| You’re like a highway to a rebel that’s ready to run
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| A no trespass sign on a barbwire jump
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| That I can’t resist, that’s just the way it is
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| You’re a don’t touch red button I want to push
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| A bad for me that feels so good
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| And we both know I can’t say no
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| Cause a phone call turns into a what’s up, what’s up
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| Turns into «baby, can you pick me up?»
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| Hey, I’m downtown and I don’t wanna go home
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| After two left turns it’s you and me alone
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| Turns into tangled up on my couch with you
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| Slipping your kisses right across my mouth
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| And that turns into later on
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| Later on, lights turned down
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| Cause I can’t turn you down
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| I could say that I ain’t picking up next time
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| I could say I don’t want it, but I’d be lying
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| Cause baby the truth is I want you
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| And there ain’t a damn thing I can do
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| A phone call turns into a what’s up, what’s up
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| Turns into «baby, can you pick me up?»
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| Hey, I’m downtown and I don’t wanna go home
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| After two left turns it’s you and me alone
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| Turns into tangled up on my couch with you
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| Slipping your kisses right across my mouth
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| And that turns into later on
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| Later on, lights turned down
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| Cause I can’t turn you down
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| You’re like my favorite song
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| I can’t turn you off
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| A phone call turns into a what’s up, what’s up
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| Turns into «baby, can you pick me up?»
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| Hey, I’m downtown and I don’t wanna go home
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| After two left turns it’s you and me alone
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| Turns into tangled up on my couch with you
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| Slipping your kisses right across my mouth
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| And that turns into later on
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| Later on, lights turned down
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| Cause I can’t turn you down
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| No, I can’t turn you down
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| Can’t turn you down |