| Slow down, get a grip, ain’t this ironic?
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| Slow down and get a grip, I betcha didn’t think it would come to this
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| Ain’t this ironic?
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| I don’t mean to be abrupt, but I know there’s something on your mind
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| So before you interrupt baby, let me tell you what’s really going on
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| It’s not about our history, when and who we’ve slept with in the past
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| It’s all about discovery, gettin' to know and love me for me
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| Slow down, get a grip, ain’t this ironic?
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| Slow down and get a grip, I betcha didn’t think it would come to this
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| Ain’t this ironic?
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| You gotta face it, it’s a mess, it’s a war zone, right now I gotta be on my own
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| I ain’t heading for a breakdown sure as my name is Sarah Brown
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| Yes I need to be alone, out there on my own
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| Need to water all my roots, until my spirit has grown
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| Got to do, got to do, I know I’ve really got to do it
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| Got to be bold, got to be bold, be bold
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| Got to do, got to do, I know I’ve really got to do it
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| Got to move on, got to move, move on
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| Soon the caged bird will have flown
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| Slow down, get a grip, ain’t this ironic?
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| Slow down and get a grip, I betcha didn’t think it would come to this
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| Ain’t this ironic?
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| You gotta face it, it’s a mess, it’s a war zone, right now I gotta be on my own
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| I ain’t heading for a breakdown, sure as my name is Sarah Brown
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| You gotta face it, it’s a mess, It’s a war zone, right now you gotta be on your
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| own
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| You ain’t heading for a breakdown, sure as your name is! |
| Sarah Brown
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| S.a.r.a.h. |
| — B.r.o.w.n. |
| from the soles of my boots to my folicle roots
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| I ain’t heading for a breakdown
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| You were always the one askin' for space
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| Sayin' maybe it’s time we tried something new
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| While you were thinkin' of someone you knew
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| Ain’t that ironic, ironic, ironic
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| Listen to me, don’t listen to me
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| It really doesn’t matter cos the girl’s got to get it on
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| Get it on, get it on, get it on
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| Alright |