| Well, I’ve been out here thinking
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| About the night before
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| How you held me tight
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| You kissed me like you’ve never done before
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| Well, I ain’t no politician
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| But I sure know what was said
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| I don’t put much weight in promises
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| That you made to me
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| While you’re laying in my bed
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| There’s a good side
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| And a bad side to it all, yeah
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| Oh, have mercy, you say
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| Gimme, gimme, gimme it all, yeah
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| There’s a good side
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| And a bad side to it all, yeah
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| Oh, have mercy, you say
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| Gimme, gimme, gimme it all, yeah
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| Watch out little sister
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| Watch out where you run
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| Well, you won’t find me
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| I’m halfway there
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| Halfway to the sun
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| When you step out on your conscience
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| You step out on the run
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| You won’t step on me, 'cause I’ll be gone
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| I’ll be halway to the sun
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| Look out
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| So wake up little dark eyes
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| We’ve had our go for now
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| Though I’m leaving you with a bitter heart
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| I’m gonna leave you anyhow
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| So take them overdone lips
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| And that million dollar smile
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| And go use them up on some younger pup
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| That’ll spend his time and money on your style
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| There’s a good side
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| And a bad side to it all, yeah
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| Oh, have mercy, you say
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| Gimme, gimme, gimme it all, yeah |