| Shakin' out my curls, yeah, the girl’s got stamina
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| They never would’ve guessed she would last so long
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| I make another twirl for the cold dead camera
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| I never take my baby pink glasses off
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| When the music’s on, I really wanna kick back
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| I can’t go wrong, I really wanna think that
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| Look, they threw us a parade
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| Now they’re waving pretty pink flags
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| Look at me, I’m looking great
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| And I got my baby pink glasses on
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| Mmm, uh-oh
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| We been reading about you, babe
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| Mmm, you gotta be there when the ship comes
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| Or it’s leaving without you, babe
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| Hmm, well, that’s alright, I guess
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| I burn down a month or two
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| Laughing at my karma
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| Wait around for something new
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| Crafting my new armor
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| I burned out my retinas
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| Gazing at the wrong sun
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| I can’t read your messages
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| I can’t get this song done
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| When the music’s on, I really wanna kick back
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| I can’t go wrong, I really wanna think that
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| Look, they threw us a parade
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| Now they’re waving pretty pink flags
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| Look at me, I’m looking great
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| And I got my baby pink glasses on
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| Mmm, uh-oh
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| I really wanna…
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| I really wanna…
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| Well, that’s alright I guess I’ll… |