| I like your pants around your feet
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| I like the dirt that’s on your knees
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| And I like the way you still say please
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| While you’re looking up at me
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| You’re like my favourite damn disease
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| And I love the places that we go
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| And I love the people that you know
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| And I love the way you can’t say no
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| Too many long lines in a row
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| I love the powder on your nose
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| Ooooh and now I know who you are
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| It wasn’t that hard
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| Just to figure you out
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| And now I know who you are
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| It wasn’t that hard
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| Just to figure you out
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| I like the freckles on your chest
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| And I like the way you like me best
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| And I like the way you’re not impressed
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| While you put me to the test
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| I like the wine stains on your dress
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| And I love the way you pass the check
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| And I love the good times that you wreck
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| And I love your lack of self respect
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| While you’re passed out on the deck
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| I love my hands around your neck
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| And now I know who you are
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| It wasn’t that hard
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| Just to figure you out
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| And now I know who you are
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| It wasn’t that hard
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| Just to figure you out
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| I love your pants around your feet
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| And I like the dirt that’s on your knees
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| And I like the way you still say please
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| While you’re looking up at me
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| You’re like my favourite damn disease
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| And I hate the places that we go
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| And I hate the people that you know
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| And I hate the way you can’t say no
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| Too many long lines in a row
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| I hate the powder on your nose
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| And now I know who you are
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| It wasn’t that hard
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| Just to figure you out
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| And now I know who you are
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| It wasn’t that hard
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| Just to figure you out |