| I don’t need money
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| I don’t need sleep
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| I just wish my man would go home
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| Cause everything’s funny
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| When it’s just you and me
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| I’m tired of people asking
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| What I do when I’m alone
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| They spend the summer getting clean
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| But September comes and they fall like leaves
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| Oh what would I do without you?
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| What would I do without you?
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| Oh Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
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| You’re the only one to fix the stupid shit I been through
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| Oh Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
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| You’re the only one who knows my favorite color
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| And it’s powder blue
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| Fuck all your friends
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| Tell me «Go get a job»
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| Bloody noses, talking so fast
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| Like an 8-ball ain’t so wrong
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| All these problems ain’t real
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| Til' I’m stood up or I’m bored
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| Check for powder, kitchen counter
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| Can’t tell me this ain’t real fun
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| They call their parents
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| Move back home
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| Go to church and pray for the sad sad girl
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| Oh what would I do without you?
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| What would I do without you?
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| Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
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| You’re the only one to fix the stupid shit I been through
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| Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
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| You’re the only one who knows my favorite color
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| Whats the point
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| In being young
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| So meaningless, without you I’m no good
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| My big dead eyes
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| Lost in your buzz
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| I realize
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| That you’re the only one
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| Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
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| You’re the only one to fix the stupid shit I been through
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| Mr Watson, I’ve been cheating with you
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| You’re the only one who knows my favorite color
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| And it’s powder blue |