| Dark clouds at my window
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| The sun may never come around here
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| It’s been raining about drops drumming on the house
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| For the last few nights and days
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| And I haven’t been functioning
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| I can’t tell you where the function is
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| Cause I don’t need no fucking bitch
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| Breathing in my ear, drunk as shit
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| No, no, no, no
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| So I’m all in my mind
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| Thoughts running round like
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| Am I really even living life right?
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| And if that day ever came
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| When the one showed up
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| Would I just let her walk right by?
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| The car gets cold when you turn it off
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| I’m pushing so much weight I’m fin to burn it off
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| I may be wise on stage but when the curtains fall
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| I’m living every day like I ain’t learn at all
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Hiding out in ditches
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| The risk I take for these riches
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Never the best luck with women
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| It hurts me the way I’m living
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| She would rub my back without me asking her
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| And she know how to work a spatula
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| I ain’t never have to ask her nothing
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| No, no
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| But I’m running these streets when it comes down to it
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| I speak that trapanese and the younging so fluent
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| So we have communications flaws
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| No one would ever wait that long, no, no
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh why? |
| oh why?
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| Just let her walk by (x4)
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| Just let her walk…
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| Just let her walk, walk, walk
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| Just let her walk…
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| Just let her walk by (x7) |