| Why don’t we do those things that lovers do, lovers do?
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| Why don’t we do those things, things, things, things?
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| We can sit in the rain, talk shit and complain
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| But I rather just take you home
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| We can act like it’s fine, smoke a joint and unwind
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| But I rather just take you home
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| Why don’t we do those things that lovers do, lovers do?
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| Why don’t we do those things, things, things, things?
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| The fragrance that you wear
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| The way you’re combing your hair
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| All I wanna do is take you home
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| I can see through the blush, that you covering up
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| That you rather just be alone
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| Why don’t we do those things that lovers do, lovers do?
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| Why don’t we do those things, things, things, things?
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| Why hesitate when we can drop the act and go our vary ways?
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| Wash the sheets through your smell
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| Go on and set sail and let the day’s waste away
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| Why don’t we do those things that lovers do? |
| Girl, I know you
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| Why don’t we do those things, things, things, things?
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| Why don’t we do those things, things, things, things?
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| Why don’t we do those things, things, things, things? |