| You stand with your hand on my waist line
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| It’s a scene and we’re out here in plain sight
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| I can hear them whisper as we pass by
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| It’s a bad sign, bad sign
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| Something happens when everybody finds out
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| See the vultures circling dark clouds
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| Love’s a fragile little flame, it could burn out
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| It could burn out
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| Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes
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| And gunst hey are the hunters
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| We are the foxes and we run
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| Baby, I know places we won’t be found
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| And they’ll be chasing their tails tryin' to track us down
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| Cause I, I know places we can hide
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| I know places, I know places
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| Lights flash and we’ll run for the fences
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| Let them say what they want, we won’t hear it
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| Loose lips sink ships all the damn time
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| Not this time
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| Just grab my hand and don’t ever drop it
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| My love they are the hunters
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| We are the foxes and we run
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| Baby, I know places we won’t be found
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| And they’ll be chasing their tails tryin' to track us down
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| Cause I, I know places we can hide
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| I know places
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| Just grab my hand and don’t ever drop it
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| My love they are the hunters
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| We are the foxes and we run
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| Baby, I know places we won’t be found
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| And they’ll be chasing their tails tryin' to track us down
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| Cause I, I know places we can hide
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| I know places
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| They take their shots, but we’re bulletproof
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| I know places
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| And you know for me, it’s always you
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| I know places
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| In the dead of night, your eyes so green
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| I know places
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| And I know for you, it’s always me
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| I know places |