| Well i’m a sinner, and you’re a saint
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| Baby i love your new coat of paint
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| So i’ll keep on singing till these blues turn to gold
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| I’ll test the poison, i’ll break the law
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| Write your name on a highway wall
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| They say the higher you go, the better you are
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| But the harder you’ll hit when you fall
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| Baby i can’t go running on empty
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| You take the red from the rose
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| All i’ve got is what you’ve left me
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| Now a dollar saved is a dollar lost
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| Look at what all these feelings cost
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| I’m down on a dime, wasting my time
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| And i can’t seem to find words i’ve lost
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| So ring around the rosey babe
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| You might think that you’ve got it made
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| But everyone knows, you keep changing your clothes
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| There’s a bill that will never be paid
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| And baby i can’t go running on empty
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| You take the red from the rose
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| Hide that picture, man it always tempts me |