| Build it as it was, and tell em they will come
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| And nothing ever changed in a minute
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| They don’t even notice when you don’t come home
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| Now tell it like it is, for all it ever was
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| Was just another liquour-filled embrace for a minute, girl
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| I don’t even know if you ever made it home
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| Oh oh, oh
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| Oh oh, oh
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| And I’ll be right here singing my black and blue
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| I’ll be right here singing my black and blue
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| And I’ll be right here, jumping at your call
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| Never giving up, never give up
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| And I’ll be right here singing my black and blue
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| Now blame it on the sun, no, never on the wine
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| I just play along for the minute
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| But maybe I should think about walking you home
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| And everyone’s involved, yeah, we are all just wild
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| But you never see me out here with another girl
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| Giving me her reasons she needs me in her home
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| Oh oh, oh
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| Oh oh, oh
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| And I’ll be right here singing my black and blue
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| I’ll be right here singing my black and blue
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| And I’ll be right here, jumping at your call
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| Never giving up, never give up
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| And I’ll be right here singing my black and blue
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| Oh oh, oh
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| Oh oh, oh
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| And I’ll be right here singing my black and blue
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| I’ll be right here singing my black and blue
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| And I’ll be right here, jumping at your call
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| Never giving up, never give up
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| And I’ll be right here singing my black and blue |