| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh this guy
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| I think I like this guy
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh this guy
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| I think I like this guy
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| Another song about the end, another pick me up again
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| Another night I want more friends, but I’m still here
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| And I don’t feel better, look on my bed, where he left a sweater
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| No amount of drinks will make me forget it
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| I thought I’d regret it
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh this guy
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| I think I like this guy
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh this guy
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| I think I like this guy
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| All I know is I’m getting older
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| And my weight is heavy on my shoulder
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| Got no time for crushin' on you no more
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| Oh, it’s like a tug of war
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| Pushing, pulling
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| Boy you make me work
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| And you’re running, running
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| I can make it work
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| Talk about it
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| We can do better
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| So why don’t you take off your sweater?
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| It’s better
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh this guy
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| I think I like this guy
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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| Oh my, oh my, oh this guy
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| I think I like this guy
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| I was drunk on my bedroom floor
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| Thinking 'bout him, thinking 'bout her
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| I said I don’t care, but he’s on my mind
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| Damn, I like this guy |