| I’d like to kiss ya but I’m quarantined
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| I got to keep my lips off the scene
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| 'Cause there ain’t no cure for me
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| I prolly ought to lay down and die
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| I long to hug you and to hold you tight
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| But I gotta wait fourteen nights
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| Influenza’s got a hold of me
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| I’d like to kiss you but I’m quarantined
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| The doctor told me this morning
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| Go on and seal yourself away
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| From the little gal you been lovin'
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| That’s the orders of the day
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| I’d like to kiss ya but I’m quarantined
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| I got to keep my lips off the scene
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| 'Cause there ain’t no cure for me
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| I prolly ought to lay down and die
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| I long to hug you and to hold you tight
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| But I gotta wait fourteen nights
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| Influenza’s got a hold of me
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| I’d like to kiss you but I’m quarantined
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| I’d love to take ya out dancin'
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| Where the rowdy people go
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| But I can’t take my chances
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| One little cough could kill us all
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| I’d like to hug ya—
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| I’d like to kiss ya but I’m quarantined
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| I got to keep my lips off the scene
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| 'Cause there ain’t no cure for me
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| I prolly ought to lay down and die
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| I long to hug you and to hold you tight
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| But I gotta wait fourteen nights
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| Influenza’s got a hold of me
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| I’d like to kiss you but I’m quarantined
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| Shine, but if it don’t make me no difference
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| What’s the disease?
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| 'Cause if I can’t find me no lovin'
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| Let me fall on my knees
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| And forego all decrees from the CDC
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| I’d like to kiss ya but I’m quarantined
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| I got to keep my lips off the scene
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| 'Cause there ain’t no cure for me
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| I prolly ought to lay down and die
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| I long to hug you and to hold you tight
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| But I gotta wait fourteen nights
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| Influenza’s got a hold of me
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| I’d like to kiss you but I’m quarantined
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| I’d like to love ya but I’m quarantined
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| I’d like to hug ya but I’m quarantined
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| I’d like fff—friend ya but I’m quarantined |