| We head out round nine
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| Gonna try and slip in somewhere nice and quiet
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| Baby hide in the low light booth in the back
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| But all that changes real fast
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| When her song starts playing
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| She stands up she’s swaying
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| And I can’t blame em all for watching
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| She’s on fire and I can’t stop it
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| The way she’s leaning in real close
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| Sipping that mix drink real slow
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| Ain’t no way we can lay low
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| We got all eyes on us
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| I can take her anywhere
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| I know that they’re gonna stare
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| All she gotta do is whatever she does
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| All nights all eyes on us
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| They can’t look away
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| Double shots turn into double takes
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| She’ll make that table set her stage
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| And I got the best seat in the whole damn place
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| The way she’s leaning in real close
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| Sipping that mix drink real slow
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| Ain’t no way we can lay low
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| We got all eyes on us
|
| I can take her anywhere
|
| I know that they’re gonna stare
|
| All she gotta do is whatever she does
|
| All nights all eyes on us
|
| When her song starts playing
|
| She stands up she’s swaying
|
| And I can’t blame em all for watching
|
| She’s on fire and I can’t stop it
|
| The way she’s leaning in real close
|
| Sipping that mix drink real slow
|
| Ain’t no way we can lay low
|
| We got all eyes on us
|
| I can take her anywhere
|
| I know that they’re gonna stare
|
| All she gotta do is whatever she does
|
| All nights all eyes on us
|
| The way she’s leaning in real close
|
| All eyes on us
|
| Ain’t no way we can lay low, we got
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| All eyes on us
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| I can take her anywhere
|
| I know that they’re gonna stare
|
| All she gotta do is whatever she does
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| All nights all eyes on us |