| I don’t, I don’t, I don’t
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| I don’t, I don’t, I don’t
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| Do you think about us?
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| When it’s nice getting drunk, sitting on the beach
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| Do you think about us?
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| In a Mustang, cruising down South Street
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| And I know, I know, I know it’s a matter of time
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| Before you think about us
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| Before you think about us
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| I’d rather fucking die than talk about us
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| But then I hear some wise talk talking 'bout us
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| And honestly none of this matters much
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| If you think I think about you, baby I don’t
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| Baby I don’t
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| If you think I think about you
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| Me and my friends we were out in the city making fun of us
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| And how it’ll end
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| We kept coming back over and over again
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| And I know, I know, I know it’s a matter of time
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| Before you think about us
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| Before you think about us
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| I’d rather fucking die than talk about us
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| But then I hear some wise talk talking 'bout us
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| And honestly none of this matters much
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| If you think I think about you, baby I don’t
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| Baby I don’t
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| If you think I think about you, baby I don’t
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| Baby I don’t
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| If you think I think about you
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| Baby I don’t
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| I don’t, I don’t, I don’t
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| Baby I don’t
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| I don’t, I don’t, I don’t
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| If you think I think about you
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| Baby I don’t |