| At discotheque 36 on the Richter Scale
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| I’d seen you pouring out the ale
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| My Triple Sec feeling like my first skin pop
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| You tasting like salty drop
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| Isn’t that something? |
| How I thought that I’d seen
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| Every women that there was to be seen
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| Just doing my dumb thing there to make a scene
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| I ended up drinking from the stream
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| Oh ended up drinking my Alexandra
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| At discotheque 36 on the Richter Scale
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| I’d seen you pouring out the ale
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| Then comes a day I was never smart
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| But I’ll leave you with a view of one more classic shot
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| Now everyday, feel the good things in your heart
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| When you look out of the window to this spot
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| Isn’t that something? |
| How I thought that I’d seen
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| Every women that there was to be seen
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| Just doing my dumb thing there to make a scene
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| I ended up drinking from the stream
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| Oh ended up drinking my Alexandra
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| Isn’t that something? |
| How I thought that I’d seen
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| Every women that there was to be seen
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| Just doing my dumb thing there to make a scene
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| I ended up drinking from the stream
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| Oh oh ended up drinking my Alexandra
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| Isn’t that something?
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| Isn’t that something?
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| Isn’t that something? |