| Bobby, baby, you make me blurry
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| So blurry inside
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| I know I’m down home but I
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| Always thought a limousine was
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| Something to be laughed at
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| Something to be laughed at
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| Bobby, baby, you make me blurry
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| So blurry inside
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| I know I’m not your cut
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| But I never thought that I was just
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| Something to be laughed at
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| Something to be laughed at
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| I was a teenager when you
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| Took me from my mama’s bed
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| And brought me to the real city
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| I tried my best to become what
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| I thought you wanted
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| Bobby, baby, you make me blurry
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| So blurry inside
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| I know I’m down home but I
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| Always thought a limousine was
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| Something to be laughed at |