| I wonder what you wear when you’re not on stage
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| I bet sometimes it feels like you’re a lion in a cage
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| Or at least that’s how I imagine you to be
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| A handsome little lion that’s born to be free
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| I wanna see you in a sweatshirt
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| Writing this song is my way to flirt
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| I wanna see you in a sweatshirt
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| With your hair a mess and us playing in the sand or the dirt
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| And we can Facetime or share a cola
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| And you be my Simba and I’ll be your Nala
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| We can cruise around in our kingdom
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| And sometimes we can act up
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| As long as I can be close to ya
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| I wanna see you in a sweatshirt
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| Writing this song is my way to flirt
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| I wanna see you in a sweatshirt
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| (I wanna see you in a sweatshirt)
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| With your hair a mess and us playing in the sand or the dirt
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| (Hair a mess and us playing in the sand or the dirt)
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| I really really do love that cowboy hat
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| I think about it all the time actually in fact
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| As my friends they’ve heard all of your songs
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| I play them so much, now they all sing along
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| You live in the south and I live in the west
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| But it doesn’t even matter 'cause we’ve got the internet
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| You’re a ten out of ten from the big TN
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| And your moves make me swoon until the end
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| I wanna see you in a sweatshirt
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| (I wanna see you in a sweatshirt)
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| Writing this song is my way to flirt
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| (Writing this song is my way to flirt)
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| I wanna see you in a sweatshirt
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| (I wanna see you in a sweatshirt)
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| With your hair a mess and us playing in the sand or the dirt
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| (Hair a mess and us playing in the sand or the dirt)
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| I wanna see you in a sweatshirt, sweatshirt, sweatshirt
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| Writing this song is my way to flirt, to flirt, to flirt
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| I wanna see you in a sweatshirt, sweatshirt, sweatshirt
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| Writing this song is my way to flirt, to flirt, to flirt |