| Around the corner and down the hall
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| You’re the only one I see
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| A little over five-feet tall
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| Just under five 'til the next bell rings
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| Sneak a note, and sneak a touch
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| Do you think they saw?
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| Can’t keep my hands to myself, when you’re in
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| In that push-up bra
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| Too young for love
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| Not old enough to buy some cigarettes
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| But we got both, we got it all
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| Smokey scenes and kissing necks
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| This is it, we are gold, you are fire
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| Don’t wanna learn, I’m scared to burn
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| Pray to God you’re not a liar
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| Half days and Fridays and any days
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| Any days without school
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| Means more days and more ways
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| Of running around and fooling around with you
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| Man screw the rules, life is short
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| Can’t tell me how to live
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| Don’t wanna look like mom and dad anyways
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| Yelling words and throwing fists
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| Too young for love
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| Not old enough to buy some cigarettes
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| But we got both, we got it all
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| Smokey scenes and kissing necks
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| This is it, we are gold, you are fire
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| Don’t wanna learn, I’m scared to burn
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| Pray to God you’re not a liar
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| Too young for love
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| Not old enough to buy some cigarettes
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| But we got both, we got it all
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| Smokey scenes and kissing necks
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| This is it, we are gold, you are fire |