| I was sure we had another mile in us
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| I was sure we’d it right off the cuff
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| And then we could ride it wild and rough
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| Now look at us, lyin' in the dust
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| Oh good lord, somebody save me
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| Heartbreak’s just another form of slavery
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| Desire and my broken wit
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| Here’s my heart on a hundred dollar bill
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| What would you do
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| If I told you no
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| If I told you yes
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| What would you do
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| If I told you no
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| If I told you yes
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| Beggars, they can’t be choosers,
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| Beggars, they can be thieves
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| Beggar, I’m just another
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| Beggars, down on their knees
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| So last night on the telephone
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| Changin' subject no chance of home
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| Check me in, I need a room, I need a key
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| Would you expect any less of me
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| Hidin' out in the black bomb shell
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| Drop me off at heartbreak hotel
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| Oh good lord somebody save me
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| Heartbreak not for rookies or for babies
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| If you got a case, drop me a line we can sit by the water and pound it by
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| What would you do?
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| If I told you no?
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| If I told you yes?
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| What would you do?
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| If I told you no?
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| If I told you yes?
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| Beggars, they can’t be choosers,
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| Beggars, they can be thieves
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| Beggar, I’m just another
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| Beggars, down on my knees
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| Beggars, they can’t be choosers,
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| Beggar, down on my knee
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| When’d ya get so
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| When’d ya get so
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| When’d ya get so under my skin?
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| When’d ya get so
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| When’d ya get so
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| When’d ya get so under my skin?
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| Beggars, they can’t be choosers,
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| Beggars, they can be thieves
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| Beggar, I’m just another
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| Beggars, down on my knees
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| Beggars, they can’t be choosers,
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| Beggars, they can be thieves
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| Beggar, I’m just another
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| Beggars, down on my knees
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| Down on my knees
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| Down on my knees
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| Down on my knees |