| She been driving 30 for 40 miles
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| Yeah she got them fluffy dice
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| She likes the road at night says it clears her mind
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| She says it’s pink in heaven
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| Remember
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| All those times you said no
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| When I’d throwing stones at your window
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| Lying on your floor with a pillow
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| She know my rhythm
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| Bouncing in the room until the sun come
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| Hanging out the window with an air gun
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| I swear it’s pink in heaven
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| She know my rhythm
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| Doesn’t know her daddy doesn’t need one
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| Doesn’t give a shit about my income
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| I swear it’s pink in heaven
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| She been in my shower for 45
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| Using up the hot water (water)
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| We’re living in a broken paradise
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| Is it really pink in heaven?
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| Remember
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| All those nights we’d let go
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| We never took a photo or a video
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| There’s no way I could ever forget though
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| Oh no
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| She know my rhythm
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| Bouncing in the room until the sun come
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| Hanging out the window with an air gun
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| I swear it’s pink in heaven
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| She know my rhythm
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| Doesn’t know her daddy doesn’t need one
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| Doesn’t give a shit about my income
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| I swear it’s pink in heaven
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| We’re pulling clearer
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| We’re getting nearer
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| Window down rear view in the mirror
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| We’re pulling clearer
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| We’re getting nearer
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| Dye the sky tonight I believe her
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| We’re pulling clearer
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| We’re getting nearer
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| Window down rear view in the mirror
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| We’re pulling clearer
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| We’re getting nearer
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| Dye the sky tonight I believe her
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| She know my rhythm
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| Bouncing in the room until the sun come
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| Hanging out the window with an air gun
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| I swear it’s pink in heaven
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| She know my rhythm
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| Doesn’t know her daddy doesn’t need one
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| Doesn’t give a shit about my income
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| I swear it’s pink in heaven
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| And I know, and i know, and i know
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| It’s pink in heaven
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| It’s pink in heaven
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| Always
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| And I’ll go
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| Wherever you go
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| Wherever you go
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| Heaven heaven |