| Hey
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| Spent so many lonely nights
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| Dreamin' how you did me wrong
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| I fall to the ground and I wake up
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| You could at least baby take me on
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| Then maybe we could … maybe make out
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| But the floor I picked myself up from
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| Is floating with dust and shit
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| Yeah, the break down …
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| But I’ve been kicked before
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| And I’ve been shown the door
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| Mostly, it’s not new to me
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| Say you do do do do do do etc
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| Do do do do do do etc
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| I say yeah
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| You got me singin'
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| You got me singin'
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| Hey
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| So if you wanna … open up your eyes
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| And see, down
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| Baby, baby, you will never be, girl
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| I’m just squattin' in your mixed up world
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| And that’s the truth, that’s the truth
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| Your poison letters and telegrams
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| Just go to show you don’t give a damn
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| And I’ll stand right back up
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| My soul is strong itself
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| I just don’t want you as an enemy
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| Say you do do do do do do etc
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| I say yeah
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| You got me singin'
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| You got me singin'
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| Hate the game, don’t hate the player
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| Why don’t you tell me what we do
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| Hate the game, don’t hate the player
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| I know that it could be so hard on you
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| The hardest gig in the world
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| Is to be a musician’s girl
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| I said the hardest gig in the world
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| Is to be a musician’s, a musician’s girl
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| You got me singin'
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| You got me singin'
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| Do do do do do do etc
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| Hey
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| You got me singin'
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| Do do do do do do etc
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| Hey
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| Do do do do do do etc
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| You got me singin' |