| Man up, drink up
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| I know that look
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| Morning’s gonna suck,
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| but I’ll try my luck
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| I got her on the hook,
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| all the charm it took, won’t let her go
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| (Pre-Chorus)
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| The chase, the catch, the stress relief
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| The mess, the grief
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| The lack of sleep
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| (Chorus)
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| I should go now, but she’s gearing up for the throw down
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| Now I gotta put out the voices of reason that dampen my fun
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| I guess I had to be the one, she needs the job done
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| No way to take it slow now, cause she’s gearing up for the throw down
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| (Verse)
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| Awake, too late to turn back
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| Awake, too late to turn back
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| I see the deck is stacked, but I’m gonna lead the pack
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| I think I got it made if she can find her way ho-ooo-ome
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| (Pre-Chorus)
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| The game, the dance I can’t believe
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| The crack of dawn, it’s off, it’s on
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| (Chorus x2)
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| I should go now, but she’s gearing up for the throw down
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| Now I gotta put out the voices of reason that dampen my fun
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| I guess I had to be the one, she needs the job done
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| No way to take it slow now, cause she’s gearing up for the throw down |