| looking under my shoulder
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| looking over a boulder
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| there was something I told her
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| 'bout you
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| You were barefoot and baking
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| what was that you where making
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| there could be no mistaking
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| up to
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| The point of exposure
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| you kept all your composure
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| locked up in an enclosure
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| out do
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| All your friends on the dance floor
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| don’t do moves that were last year
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| Jackie Chan even knows more
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| kung fu
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| And now you ask me for protection
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| but all you wanted was attention
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| (in the mornin' you wakin')
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| She was wearing some dayglo
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| well that’s one hot potato
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| nearly slipped on her halo
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| tattoo
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| It was just like a drive-by
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| she was sipping a mai tai
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| I’m not much of a wise guy
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| are you
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| Is this seat not yet taken
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| in the morning you waken
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| do you like eggs and bacon
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| cause I do
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| Not to get to ahead now
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| Put those claws away me-ow
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| I’m just trying to learn how
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| to get you
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| And now you ask me for protection
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| but all you wanted was attention
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| And now you ask me for protection
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| but all you wanted was attention
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| Don’t tell me that you’re looking back
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| Don’t tell me that you’re looking back
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| Don’t tell me that you’re looking back
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| Don’t tell me that you’re looking back
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| Don’t tell me that you’re looking back
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| Don’t tell me that you’re looking
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| Now you ask me for protection
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| but all you wanted was attention
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| And now you ask me for protection
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| but all you wanted was attention
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| And now you ask me for protection
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| but all you wanted was attention
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| you’re looking
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| nooooow you ask me for protection |