| A tornado flew 'round my room before you came
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| Excuse the mess it made, usually doesn’t rain in
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| Southern California, much like Arizona
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| My eyes don’t shed tears, but boy, they pour when
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout you
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| When I’m thinkin' bout you
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| I’ve been thinkin' bout you, do you think about me still?
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| Or do you not think so far ahead?
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| Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ho
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| Or do you not think so far ahead?
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| Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ho
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| Yeah, I remember, how could I forget how you feel?
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| Oh you, you were my first time, a new feel (d)
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| It would only get, not in my soul, not in my spirit, keep it alive
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| We’ll go down this road till it turns black and white
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| Or do you not think so far ahead?
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| Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ho
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| Do you not think so far ahead?
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| Cause I been thinkin' bout forever, ho |