| So this is really it this time, no more drummers in L.A.
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| You sealed it with a kiss on my lips, on my forehead, and I cry
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| And we push it up, baby push, baby push
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| Baby pushed it up as far as we could
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| Now we’re rollin' down sour, sour baby, sour
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| Yeah, rollin' down sour???
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| But why can’t we just talk about it?
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| We used to be such good friends
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| Oh we used to be such good friends
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| Now all we do is fight
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| And all I wanna do is talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all
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| Why can’t we just talk about it?
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| You remember when we lit your shoes on fire
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| In a backstreets of New York
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| And we were only happy cause we had each other
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| Togheter breaking law
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| And we were on fire, fire baby, fire
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| Talk about farewell night
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| And westside lovers on the midtown cover
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| Talk about final ride
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| But why can’t we just talk about it?
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| We used to be such good friends
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| Oh we used to be such good friends
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| Now all we do is fight
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| And all I wanna do is talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all
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| Why can’t we just talk about it?
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| (Mmmmmmmmmhmmmmmm)
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| But I was your best thing
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| Kissing on the back streets
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| Rollin' in???
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| And we were???
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| New York won’t feel the same
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| New York, New York, New York won’t feel the same
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all night
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| Baby talk all
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| Why can’t we just talk about it? |