| Well, just between you and me
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| I don’t know what I’m doing here
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| In your room, close to you
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| Full of shit and free beer
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| My brother, the bartender
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| I tip him well and I drink for free
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| Well, he takes good care of me
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| He takes care of me
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| Anyway, I’m here
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| I’m a bicycle
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| I’m too tired to ride home
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| If it’s okay with you, can I take off these shoes and stay the night
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| Well, just between you and me
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| This thing between you and me
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| Might not be anything worth singing about
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| Or it might be just what I need
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| Someone to take my mind off things
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| At the end of a long day
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| Someone to take my pants off for me
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| At the end of a long night
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| Either way, we’re here
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| We’re two bicycles, ridden, too tired to know
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| Which one of us two
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| Was dumb enough to choose the other as a lover |