| Don’t want to settle for second best
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| This life’s on a mission to plague my head
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| With sweet smiles and glittered propositions
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| From others that don’t come close to you
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| The cheap wines make him sharp and quick witted
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| But still they just don’t come close to you
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| All of them have the same face
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| Sunken cheekbones, empty gaze
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| None of them ever stay
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| All of them have the same taste
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| All their words are whiskey glazed
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| None of them ever stay
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| Going home to my baby
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| He’s got a way with me
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| Like nobody else, nobody else
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| He’s the only one I see
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| Going home to my baby
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| He’s got a way with me
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| Like nobody else, nobody else
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| He’s the only one I see
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| They come and they go like it´s an art
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| The pattern draws circles around my heart
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| All of them have the same face
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| Sunken cheekbones, empty gaze
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| None of them ever stay
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| All of them have the same taste
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| All their words are whiskey glazed
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| None of them ever stay
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| Going home to my baby
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| He’s got a way with me
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| Like nobody else, nobody else
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| He’s the only one I see
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| Going home to my baby
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| He’s got a way with me
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| Like nobody else, nobody else
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| He’s the only one I see
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| He´s got a way
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| He´s got a way
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| He´s got a way with me
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| He´s got a way
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| He´s got a way
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| He´s got a way with me
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| He´s got a way
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| He´s got a way
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| He´s got a way with me
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| He´s got a way
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| He´s got a way
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| He´s got a way with me
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| Going home to my baby
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| He’s got a way with me
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| Like nobody else, nobody else
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| He’s the only one I see
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| Going home to my baby
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| He’s got a way with me
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| Like nobody else, nobody else
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| He’s the only one I see
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| He’s the only one I see
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| He´s got a way with me
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| He’s the only one I see
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| He´s got a way with me |