| To pick up where I left the story
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| I lost her in a crowd
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| I wasn’t about to give myself away
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| That never was my style
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| But I lost her in the crowd
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| Oh no a holiday
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| What better time to get away
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| I’ve got nothing else to do
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| But run away with you
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| You always had your shit together
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| I’ve got mine together too
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| So what do you say?
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| I’m not impressed so easily
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| I think I think too much you see
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| Oh I’d love the ability to simply let things go
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| Picture this a life of ease
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| And there’s no one that you must please
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| No one keeps you on your knees
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| Not unless you want them to
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| Oh my, a holiday
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| What better time to get away
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| I’ve got nothing else to do but run away with you
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| You always had your shit together
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| I’ve got mine together too
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| Breakdown
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| A holiday
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| What better time to get away
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| I’ve got nothing else to do but run away with you
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| You always had your shit together
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| I’ve got mine together too so what do you say?
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| Come on, let’s take a holiday…
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| What better time to get away
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| I’ve got nothing else to do but run away with you
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| You always had your shit together
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| I’ve got mine together too so what do you say?
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| A holiday
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| What better time to get away
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| I’ve got nothing else to do but run away with you
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| So come on! |