| Verse 1
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| You think, I’m a little addicted
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| And I’m just one of your women
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| That always plays love games
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| I’m not the same, you got me wrong
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| You are kinda like an appetiser
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| No you’re kinda like McGuiver
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| A stunt man filling in for a few good men
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| You can’t handle the truth
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| Chorus
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| You’re not that cute, don’t flatter yourself
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| I’m just passing time and you’ll do just fine
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| Til something else, comes along
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| All I want is (boys, boys, boys)
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| Hit the town and we’re making some noise
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| You think you’re Mr Right
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| But you’re Mr Right now, Mr Right now, Mr Right now
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| Verse 2
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| You think that you’re such a sex pistol
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| You want to fire off a missile
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| But now it’s time to shoot you down
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| Your head is in the clouds, you’re on a ride
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| Each day your ego gets a little bigger
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| You even went and got a Twitter
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| But who would want to follow you, you’re not as cool
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| As you are in the mirror
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| Chorus
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| You’re not that cute, don’t flatter yourself
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| I’m just passing time and you’ll do just fine
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| Til something else, comes along
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| All I want is (boys, boys, boys) |
| Hit the town and making some noise
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| You think you’re Mr Right
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| But you’re Mr Right now, Mr Right now, Mr Right now
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| You’re not that cute, don’t flatter yourself
|
| I’m just passing time and you’ll do just fine
|
| Til something else, comes along
|
| All I want is (boys, boys, boys)
|
| Hit the town and making some noise
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| You think you’re Mr Right
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| But you’re Mr Right now, Mr Right Now, Mr Right Now |