| Here we are, laying in the grass together
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| And the stars burn so bright, they remind me of stormy weather
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| It’s not my fault you’re so damn pretty,
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| Obsession grows with a personality so charming and witty
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| So stop stop stop I’m not quite finished
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| Baby, oh baby, I’m so into this
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| So stop stop stop I’m not quite finished
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| Here’s something else for you to toke
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| I’m driving you away like an interstate
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| What can I say girl you got me head over heels
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| I’m driving you away like an interstate
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| What can I say girl you got me head over heels
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| And I guess its time for me to be on my way
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| Oh, I’ve been and I’ll be there baby,
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| For you to confide in or even maybe
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| Relevant to the statement before
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| Like the smell of sex on my living room floor
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| With blank stares we both agree,
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| That we’ve settled, contempt, but are we happy?
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| I’ve done my best, fed up with no regrets
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| We should quit before we run this into opposing traffic
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| So stop stop stop I’m not quite finished
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| Baby, oh baby, I’m so into this
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| So stop stop stop I’m not quite finished
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| Here’s something else for you to toke
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| I’m driving you away like an interstate
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| What can I say girl you got me head over heels
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| I’m driving you away like an interstate
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| What can I say girl you got me head over heels
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| And I guess its time for me to be on my way
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| We change lanes cause we’re moving too fast
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| I’m driving you away like an interstate
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| What can I say girl you got me head over heels
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| I’m driving you away like an interstate
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| What can I say girl you got me head over heels
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| I’m driving you away like an interstate,
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| What can I say girl?
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| I won’t fail to mention the wrong directions we crossed,
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| And I guess its time for me to be on my way
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| We change lanes cause we’re moving too fast |