| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| So I’m sleeping outside your room
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| So I’m sleeping outside your room
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| I’ve been making plans
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| I’ve been saying my goodbyes
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| I’ve been shaking hands coming fresh from the beauty salon
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| I’ve been taking a chance
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| Take it back where it comes from
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| I’ve been making demands
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| Got my hand in the cookie jar
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| So I’m sleeping outside your room
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| So I’m sleeping outside your room
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| Were you born in a barn or just yesterday?
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| Would losing be that bad?
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| Would it be that terrible?
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| Tie me up with yarn
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| Well, it’s not inescapable
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| Hold me down with bricks or even a staple
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| Can you please get off my coast and coat?
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| I would like to leave
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| This is why I hate credit cards
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| Little body, mighty hand
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| I’ve got things to hide and nothing to offer
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| Maybe one good smile, but that can’t buy you a governor
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| Where’s the changing tide?
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| Where’s the nail in the coffin?
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| Leave my brain outside
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| I am no longer a buffer
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| Can you please get off my coast and coat?
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| I would like to leave
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| This is why I hate credit cards
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| Little body, mighty hand
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| It doesn’t look good to me
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| Yeah, yeah, sleeping outside your room
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| Yeah, yeah, sleeping outside your room
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| Yeah, yeah, sleeping outside your room
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| Yeah, yeah, sleeping outside your room |