| Where you are, I can see that you’re my star
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| Like Ryan where we started, ay
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| Where we started, ay
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| Take you far, to the tropics
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| Stolen cars
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| They’ll come knocking where we started, ay
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| Where we started, ay
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| Hasta la vista to the girl that you once were
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| Say goodbye Miss Barista
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| And say hi to la vida loca
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| If you’re on a plane, I’m down to jet
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| If you wanna rave, go out and dance
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| What more can I say, bound to say yes
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| What more can I do?
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| If you’re on a plane, I’m down to jet
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| If you wanna rave, go out and dance
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| What more can I say, bound to say yes
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| What more can I do?
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| Things have changed, from the last time that you came
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| To the home town where we parted, ay
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| Where we parted, ay
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| Never trade all the memories, all those days
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| Pass so quickly where we parted, ay
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| Where we parted, ay
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| Hasta la vista to the girl that you once were
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| Say goodbye Miss Barista
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| And say hi to la vida loca
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| If you’re on a plane, I’m down to jet
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| If you wanna rave, go out and dance
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| What more can I say, bound to say yes
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| What more can I do?
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| If you’re on a plane, I’m down to jet
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| If you wanna rave, go out and dance
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| What more can I say, bound to say yes
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| What more can I do? |