| All you pretty young things
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| Barely dressed on Halloween
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| Same costumes are sold
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| Same compliments are told
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| Don’t you girls get cold
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| Don’t those cat calls get old
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| No it wasn’t me yelling
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| You see I’m not that bold
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| Do you want someone to care
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| Or just someone to hold
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| Someone to treat you good
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| Or someone to treat you horrible?
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| Well that’s so terrible
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| I used to know girls like you
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| Irresistable
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| When I didn’t have a clue
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| But now you’ll never break my heart
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| No you’ll never break my heart
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| She could take me by the arm
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| With her eyes just starving
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| Say «this is my favorite song
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| I’d love it if you’d dance along»
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| My mind will whisper:
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| «Sabotage yourself»
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| The bar will say «hey I could help»
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| Before long everything we could have had is gone
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| But I’ll keep holding on
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| With my legs and my arms
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| Hoping that my will
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| Is as strong as you think
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| She’ll say «What was that supposed to mean?»
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| And I’ll say «It could mean anything»
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| Besides the fact
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| We don’t talk about those kinds of things
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| So now you’ll never break my heart |
| And I’ll never break your heart |