| Johnny’s got a bottle of wine
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| No one is gonna make it work on time
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| And oh, just set me free
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| Why don’t the boss go ahead and fire me
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| Now Johnny’s got a bottle of wine
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| And I’ll never make it work on time
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| Uh, I want … him on the scene
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| But these down town girls get up so mean
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| And the dark… everyone else
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| But they all wanna be by themselves
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| And oh… on the scene
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| But these down town girls you get up so mean
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| And gotta keep moving, gotta keep fighting
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| … stop living, so so righteous
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| And there’s something in your swagger
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| Something in your style
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| And you
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| You give me something to brag about
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| You leave me no choice
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| Sometimes I wanna … thinking in my voice
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| And girl something’s in your eyes
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| I bet you probably thinking you gonna change my life
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| But now you’re leaving me no choice
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| But I don’t even care … my voice
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| Cause I gotta keep moving, I gotta keep fighting
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| … stop living, so so righteous
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| And there’s something in your swagger
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| Something in your style
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| And you
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| You give me something to brag about
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| You give me something to brag about, whoa |