| I survive on hotel shampoos
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| I’ll be runnin’out soon
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| You’ve gone away again
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| Gone to collect some more
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| Your hands pressed hard into me I thought this summer you’d be gone away again
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| Oooo he’s gone away again
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| We were poor, yeah, we were dream chasers baby
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| Sky scrapers are not too tall
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| He’s gunna to prove me right 'til I’m wrong
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| Craving all the gold and the riches
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| I don’t want to wash my own dishes
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| He’s gone away again, hmm he’s gone away again
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| Driving in a sweet brand new car
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| Living the life of a superstar
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| I got my way again, hmm I got my way again
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| We were poor, yeah, we were dream chasers baby
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| Sky scrapers are not too tall
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| He’s gunna to prove me right 'til I’m wrong
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| He says that he don’t recognize us In all our pretty disguises
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| In all out pretty disguises
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| Work hard, oh we work until we’re sleepin'
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| And we sleep but we’re not dreaming
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| Oh we sleep but we’re not dreaming
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| Where’s his love
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| Where’s his kisses
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| He says 'sorry babe, this has got away from me'
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| He’s gone away from me We were poor, yeah, we were dream chasers baby
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| Sky scrapers are not too tall
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| He’s gunna to prove me right 'til I’m wrong
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| I know he’ll prove me right
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| He’s gunna prove me right 'til I’m wrong |