| I’ve got something stashed behind the she’d
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| Maybe you would like to see the stuff
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| That she misread
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| Yeah, you know the nights you wake and wish
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| That you were dead
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| Maybe you would like to come
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| And see behind the she’d
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| I can say for certain that I know
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| She’s got other girls
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| And they will tell her where I go
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| I can always spot them
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| They have got this certain glow
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| She’s got other girls, she’s got them standing in a row.
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| Ah, baby’s got me full of confession
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| Ah, baby girl is making me drown
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| She always seems to make an impression
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| Ah, baby’s got you draggin' me down
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| She has got a dog called Suzy Q
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| That she always carries when they cross the avenue
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| Yeah, you know the nights you wake
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| And wish that it was you
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| Yeah, you know the nights you wish
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| That you were Suzy Q
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| Ah, baby’s got me full of confession
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| Ah, baby’s got me fooling around
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| She seems to supersize my aggression
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| Ah, baby girl is draggin' me down
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| Na na na na na now na na na now
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| Na na na na na now na na na now
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| Na na na na na now na na na now
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| Na na na na na now na na na now
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| Ah, baby’s got me full of confession
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| (Na na na na na now na na na now)
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| Ah, baby girl is making me drown
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| (Na na na na na now na na na now)
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| She always seems to make an impression
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| (Na na na na na now na na na now)
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| Ah, baby’s got you draggin' me down |