| Midnight’s creepin' in, we know better
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| Than leaving here together
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| And in case you were wondering
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| You’ve never looked hotter
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| So why even bother
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| Looking at the reasons not to
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| Maybe we ought to
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| Kiss a little more
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| Think a little less
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| Burning up the night like a cigarette
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| And get you out of this bar
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| Out of that dress
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| And kiss a little more
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| And kiss a little more
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| Think a little less
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| When your friends start asking you
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| Look 'em in the eyes
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| Tell a white lie
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| How I dropped you off at home
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| And I walked you to the door
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| Nothing more
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| Tomorrow you can say we’re just friends
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| But baby ‘til then
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| Kiss a little more
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| Kiss a little more
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| Think a little less
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| Burning up the night like a cigarette
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| And get you out of this bar
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| Out of that dress
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| And kiss a little more
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| Kiss a little more
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| Think a little less
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| I’ll go warm up the truck if you wanna hop in
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| Give you a minute or two
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| To say goodbye to your friends
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| Ain’t gotta go home
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| But we gotta get gone
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| Cause we’ve already waited way too long to…
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| Kiss a little more
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| Think a little less
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| And do the only thing we’ve been thinking ‘bout doing
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| Since the moment, girl, we met
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| Kiss a little more
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| Think a little less
|
| Burning up the night like a cigarette
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| And get you out of this bar
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| Out of that dress
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| And kiss a little more
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| Kiss a little more
|
| Kiss a little more
|
| Think a little less
|
| Burning up the night like a cigarette
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| And get you out of this bar
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| Out of that dress
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| And kiss a little more
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| Kiss a little more
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| Think a little less
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| Yeah, think a little less
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| Yeah, think a little less |