| Moving through city streets
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| with nothing but my name.
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| Don’t care what the neighbors say
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| becuase I do the walk of shame.
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| Oh, my sisters tried to warn me,
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| but it really can’t be that bad.
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| They say all I’m gonna be is
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| just another feather in your hat.
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| I know you got history,
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| but I ain’t been no saint.
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| Just want a little part of me
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| in every picture that you paint.
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| No, I find a way to reach you,
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| just tell me what time and where at.
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| Cuz, baby all you’re gonna be
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| is just another feather in my hat.
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| Once I had a little taste
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| and felt that bitter chill.
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| She said the rules have changed
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| And I should have known the deal.
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| Oh, I really can’t believe it,
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| I feel like I’ve been had.
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| I guess that’s just what you get
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| when you become a feather in a hat.
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| I guess that’s just what you get
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| when you become a feather in a hat.
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| I’ve been warned,
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| I’ve been told,
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| I should have known,
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| I gotta find out on my own.
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| They say all I’m gonna be
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| is just another feather in your hat.
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| They say all I’m gonna be
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| is just another feather in your hat.
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| They say all I’m gonna be
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| is just another feather in your hat. |