| Black, dress Chanel
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| Cherry flavored lip stick
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| Kiss, and tell
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| Me, I could put my name on it
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| Conversation lead to touchin', now we feelin' a buzz
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| Tryna pretend that you wasn’t, I can tell that you was
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| Because you spilled red belvedere
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| All over your black, dress Chanel
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| Wanna close my eyes
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| And see you in technicolor, oh, oh
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| ‘Cause black and white
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| Don’t do justice for ya, oh, oh, oh, ooh
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| Dancing lights, burn purple, green and gold
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| Might give me advice for something 1984
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And see you in technicolor
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And see you in technicolor
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| Strobe lights on your skin, that’s where it glows, like gold
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| Yellow, lady cab driver
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| Take us to the moon
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| In your worn out denim
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| You’re really gonna meet the grooves, oooh
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| Conversation lead to touchin', now we feelin' a buzz
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| Tryna pretend that you wasn’t, I can tell that you was
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| ‘Cause you spilled red belvedere
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| All over your black, dress Chanel
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| Wanna close my eyes
|
| And see you in technicolor, oh, oh
|
| ‘Cause black and white
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| Don’t do justice for ya, oh, oh, oh, ooh
|
| Dancing lights, burn purple, green and gold
|
| Might give me advice for something 1984
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And see you in technicolor
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Under the starlight
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| It feels right
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| If your body’s next to mine
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| And I know there’s gonna be sunshine after this rainy night
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| Oooh
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| Wanna close my eyes
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| And see you in technicolor
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| ‘Cause black and white
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| Don’t do justice for ya
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| Oooh, noo
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| Wanna close my eyes
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| And see you in technicolor, oh, oh
|
| ‘Cause black and white
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| Don’t do justice for ya, oh, oh, oh, ooh
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| Dancing lights, burn purple, green and gold
|
| Might give me advice for something 1984
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And see you in technicolor
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| Oh, oh, oh |