| Here’s to the ones that we got
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| Cheers to the wish you were here, but you’re not
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| 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
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| Of everything we’ve been through
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| Now the day bleeds into nightfall
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| And you’re not here to get me through it all
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| I let my guard down, and then you pulled the rug
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| I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
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| Look what you made me do
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| I’m with somebody new
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| Oh, baby, baby, I’m dancing with a stranger
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| So you’re a tough guy
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| Like it really rough guy
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| Just can’t get enough guy
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| Just always so buff guy
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| I’m that bad type
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| Make your momma sad type
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| Make your girlfriend mad type
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| I’ve been at the wrong place at the wrong time
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| Chasing all the wrong things most of my life
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| Been ever kind of lost that you can’t find
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| But I got one thing right
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| Breakfast at Tiffany’s, and bottles of bubbles
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| Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
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| 'Lashes, and diamonds, ATM machines
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| Buying myself all my favorite things
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| Oh, she’s sweet, but a psycho
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| A little bit psycho
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| At night she’s screaming «I'm-ma-ma out my mind»
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| Don’t care, when I’m with my baby, yeah
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| All the bad things disappear
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| And you’re making me feel like maybe I am somebody
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| I can deal with the bad nights
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| When I’m with my baby, yeah
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Run away, but we’re running in circles
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| Run away, run away
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| I’ve been dancing on top of cars
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| And stumbling out of bars
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| I follow you through the dark, can’t get enough
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| You’re the medicine, and the pain
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| The tattoo inside my brain
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| And, baby, I know it’s obvious
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| I love it when you call me señorita
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| Wish I could pretend I didn’t need ya
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| But every touch is ooh, la, la, la
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| It’s true, la, la, la
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| 'Cause you got it, girl, you got it, girl, ay
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| And you got it, girl, you got it girl
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| We’d always go into it blindly
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| I needed to lose you to find me
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| Could’ve had a bad bitch, non-committal
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| Help you with your career just a little
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| You’re 'posed to hold me down, but you’re holding me back
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| And that’s the sound of me not calling you back
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| I’d spend ten thousand hours, and ten thousand more
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| Oh, if that’s what it takes to learn that sweet heart of yours
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| Roxanne, Roxanne
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| All she wanna do it party all night
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| Roxanne, Roxanne
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| She’s never gonna love me, but it’s alright
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| Don’t call me up
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| I’m going out tonight
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| Feeling good, now you’re outta my life
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| Don’t wanna talk about us
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| Gotta leave it behind
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| One drink, and you’re outta my mind
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| 'Cause I’m heartless
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| And I’m back to my ways, 'cause I’m heartless
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| All this money, and this pain got my heartless
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| Low life for life 'cause I’m heartless
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| Yeah, I’m gonna take my horse to the old town road
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| I’m gonna ride 'til I can’t no more
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| Gonna take my horse to the old town road
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| I’m gonna ride 'til I can’t no more
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| Two years, and just like that
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| My head still takes me back
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| Thought it was done
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| But I guess it’s never really over
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| Toast to the ones here today
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| Toast to the ones that we lost on the way
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| 'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
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| And the memories bring back, memories bring back you |