| Think I’m off my head
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| One more drink and I might be dead
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| And I know that I’m a mess
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| Got no money left in my Natwest
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| Think I’m off my head
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| Think I’m off my head
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| It’s 25 past 10 and again I’m all alone
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| Can’t remember what I said
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| But I bet it went something like, something like
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| Gina, I know that I felt fine
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| But I need a helpline to kill this fever
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| Gina, I know that I felt fine
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| But I need a helpline to kill this fever
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| Gina, I know that I felt fine
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| But I need a helpline to kill this fever
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| I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline?
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| Think I lost my head, can’t find my phone
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| And I wanna know when I got back home
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| Think I lost my head
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| Think I lost my head
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| It’s 25 past 10 and again I’m all alone
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| Can’t remember what I said
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| But I bet it went something like, something like
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| Gina, I know that I felt fine
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| But I need a helpline to kill this fever
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| Gina, I know that I felt fine
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| But I need a helpline to kill this fever
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| Gina, I know that I felt fine
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| But I need a helpline to kill this fever
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| I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline?
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| I said, Gina
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| I’m saying, Gina |