| I wanna walk that line a little crook
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| And live my life a little on the rust
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| Laughing every time my fail
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| I’m not afraid to make a fool of my self
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| And keep on dancing when the music stops
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| 'Cause I love being in love
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| It’s the best kind of drug
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| Drunk on the holy lean on your shoulders
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| Sweet like a wine as it gets colder
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| When I die I don’t wanna go sober
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| When I die I don’t wanna go sober
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| Is like drinking from a never ending bottle
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| When I think it’s gone it’s always a little more left
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| Lay back with you and close my eyes
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| Let the dig on world just spin oh my
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| 'Cause I love being in love
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| It’s the best kind of drug
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| Drunk on the holy lean on your shoulders
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| Sweet like water it gets colder
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| When I die I don’t wanna go sober
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| When I die I don’t wanna go sober.
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| I love being in love
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| It’s the best kind of drug
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| Drunk on the holy lean on your shoulders
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| Sweet like water it gets colder
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| When I die I don’t wanna go sober
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| When I die I don’t wanna go sober.
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| I love being in love
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| It’s the best kind of drug
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| Drunk on the holy lean on your shoulders
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| Sweet like water it gets colder
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| When I die I don’t wanna go sober
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| When I die I don’t wanna go sober. |