| She likes her whiskey
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| sharing a glass with ice,
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| She’s a heartbreaker
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| and she’ll break your
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| heart up nice,
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| She’s the great unknown,
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| The kind you should
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| leave alone.
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| I’ve had regrets much more
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| than a few,
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| It all ends the same way with deja vu
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| But of all my mistakes
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| your still my favourite one,
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| I saw it coming,
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| way down the line,
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| I knew in the end you
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| would never be mine,
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| But of all my mistakes
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| you’ll be my favourite one,
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| Before you know it
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| you’ve been demoted down to friend,
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| Your just an uninvited guest,
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| who stays until the very end.
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| She’s a perfect storm,
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| and I’m sinking like the stone,
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| I’ve had regrets much more than a few,
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| It all ends the same way with deja vu
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| But of all my mistakes your still my favourite one,
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| I saw it coming way down the line,
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| I knew in the end you would never be mine,
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| But of all my mistakes
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| you’ll be my favourite one,
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| I’ve had regrets much
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| more than a few,
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| It all ends the same with deja vu
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| But of all my mistakes
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| your still my favourite one,
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| I saw it coming,
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| way down the line,
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| I knew in the end you would never be mine,
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| But of all mistakes I got
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| a favourite one,
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| I’ve had regrets much more than a few,
|
| It all ends the same with deja vu
|
| But of all my mistakes
|
| your still my favourite one,
|
| I saw it coming,
|
| way down the line,
|
| I knew in the end you
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| would never be mine,
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| But of all my mistakes
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| you’ll be my favourite one,
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| La la la la you’ll be my favourite one
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| La la la la I have regrets much more than a few,
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| It all ends the same way with deja vu,
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| I saw it coming way down the line,
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| I knew in the end you would never be mine,
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| But of all my mistakes I got a favourite
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| all my mistakes I got a favourite All my mistakes you’ll be my favourite one
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| oh you’ll be my favourite one,
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| you’ll be my favourite one.
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| But of all my mistakes your still my favourite one |