| Nobody likes us at this party
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| No body likes us on this couch
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| We can’t stop eating the candy
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| We can stop making out
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| The girl in the corner knows the story about the first night we met
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| She keeps asking «Why aren’t you together yet?»
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| And I’ve got my hands in your heart, you’ve got your hands in my hair
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| I don’t know these people, let them stare
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| And I’ve got you wrapped around my finger, you’ve got me wrapped up in your
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| chest
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| We keep whispering «Why aren’t we together yet?»
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| Should we get married tonight, once we’ve drank all the wine
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| Would you marry me and always be mine
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| It’s such a nice night in Brooklyn, and we shouldn’t be alone
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| Let’s get married, baby, married and go home
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| And the moon could be our witness
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| And North Fifth Street the aisle
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| And when we kiss the stars will cheer and cry and smile
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| All our friends will feel left out
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| And our parents had no warning
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| But we’ll call them with the good news, in the morning
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| So, let’s get married tonight, once we’ve drank all the wine
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| Would you marry me and always be mine
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| It’s such a nice night in Brooklyn, and we shouldn’t be alone
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| Let’s get married, baby, married and go home
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| I don’t really wanna be at this party anymore
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| We’re running out of jelly beans and there’s no wine left to pour
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| Oh, oh, we don’t wanna be at this party anymore
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| Make up lies and say goodbyes and meet me at the door
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| And let’s get married tonight, once we’ve drank all the wine
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| Would you marry me and always be mine
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| It’s such a nice night in Brooklyn, and we shouldn’t be alone
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| Let’s get married, baby, married and go home
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| Let’s get married tonight, once we’ve drank all the wine
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| Would you marry me and always be mine
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| It’s such a nice night in Brooklyn, and we shouldn’t be alone
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| Let’s get married, baby, married and go home
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| Let’s get married, baby, married and go home |