| I could believe it when you found another one
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| And lived to see when you were wrestled to the ground
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| The lady gets what she wants, it’s true
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| What she didn’t get, there’s two of you
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| Went dark when the moon hid behind a tree
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| But I could tell you were standing over me
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| I took a drink from your moonshine jar
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| Yeah baby, see you’ve got a plan too far
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| Hey, the slope gets slippier
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| Yeah, the women get lippier
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| Oh no, you can’t come back to me
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| Look here now, this is where you are
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| A big blue sky and a plan too far
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| You’re two sided sure as day and night
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| Up and down and then you’re left and right
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| You’re as consistent as a weather vane cock
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| But still pretending you can beat the clock
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| Yeah, people talk and they have no shame
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| They see your picture and they know your name
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| Modern stalking with a common touch
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| Nobody knows nothing, but they know too much, yeah
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| Hey, the slope gets slippier
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| Yeah, the women get lippier
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| Oh no, you can’t come back to me
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| Well look here now, this is where you are
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| A big blue sky and a plan too far
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| But pretty baby you’re a shooting star
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| In a big blue sky and a plan too far
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| Look here now, this is where you are
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| A big blue sky and a plan too far
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| But pretty baby you’re a shooting star
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| In a big blue sky with a plan too far |