| It’s late enough all you kids should be home
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| The policeman says as he takes your beer for his own
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| You remember wondering what his wife
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| Thought about his occupation
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| He knows that you were just chasing a dream
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| To the town line and then back and over again
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| So he winks at you girls
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| And tells you all «i'll see you later»
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| I was stealing kisses from a boy
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| Now i’m begging affection from a man
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| In my housedress don’t know you who i am Standing in your kitchen
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| It’s late enough your husband’s dinner is cold
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| So you wrap it up and leave it for him on the stove
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| It’s probably the traffic again
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| Or another important meeting
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| And you haven’t talked to an adult all day
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| 'cept your neighbor who drives you crazy
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| When he finally gets in he’s sure not in the mood for talking
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| And hours become days and days become years
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| And you could burn down this town
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| If they made matches from fear
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| Buy you’re no worse off than anybody else
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| Hey don’t you even know, don’t you even know yourself
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| So you’re standing outside your high school door
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| The one you walked out of twenty years before
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| And you whisper to all of the girls, run, run, run
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| I was stealing kisses from a boy
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| Now i’m begging affection from a man
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| In my housedress don’t you know who i am Take a look at who i am, i’m stealing kisses |