turn it up what are you listening to
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Los Bandoleros Reloaded
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I don't know about her or myspace (I don't know about her)
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She doesn't leave a single text message (I don't know about her)
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That she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
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It could be that she looked for another (I don't know about her)
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I don't know about her anymore, not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
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She doesn't leave a single text message (I don't know about her)
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That she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
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It could be that she looked for another (I don't know about her)
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(Hey the story)
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I fell in love with a completely imaginary woman
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That with a couple of letters in my heart penetrated
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without explanation disappeared
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playing with my heart
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She even changed her name
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He doesn't leave me a message
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'Baby hit me back, answer me'
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playing with my heart
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She even changed her name
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He doesn't leave me a message
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'Baby hit me back, answer me'
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That I'm sick of love, sick of love, sick of love
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I'm lovesick, lovesick, lovesick
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I'm lovesick, lovesick, lovesick
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I'm lovesick, lovesick, lovesick
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I don't know about her or myspace (I don't know about her)
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She doesn't leave a single text message (I don't know about her)
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That she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
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It could be that she looked for another (I don't know about her)
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I don't know about her anymore, not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
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She doesn't leave a single text message (I don't know about her)
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That she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
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It could be that she looked for another (I don't know about her)
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hey hey baby
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Dale turn on the combo
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In the passion of desire for several hours
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Temptadora decorates wisin at night cries _
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And I keep looking for you and you don't show up
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My love grows and grows
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But sometimes he suffers that he least deserves it
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I'm still here crying for months (she comes back)
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More than suffering sece
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I only have one picture left
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I day and day I throw myself
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I slow jog with a broken heart
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Of my life you have the remote control
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And I for you drunk and crazy
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That I'm sick of love, sick of love, sick of love
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I'm lovesick, lovesick, lovesick
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I'm lovesick, lovesick, lovesick
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I'm lovesick, lovesick, lovesick
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I don't know about her or myspace (I don't know about her)
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She doesn't leave a single text message (I don't know about her)
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That she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
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It could be that she looked for another (I don't know about her)
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I don't know about her anymore, not even on myspace (I don't know about her)
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She doesn't leave a single text message (I don't know about her)
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That she doesn't even answer the phone (I don't know about her)
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It could be that she looked for another (I don't know about her) |