| A sexy weekend or I’ll be your man
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| We’ll run through the coast, yeah we’re gonna play in the sand
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| And if you get lonely, I promise you this, girl
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| Ah you can come close, stay rest in my pits
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| But then you call me up, say you’re not gonna make
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| It, cause you’ve been held up
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| And my suspicions arouse and I know you’re faking it
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| You’ve been caught out
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| But I’ve been having those
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| Sexy weekends lately, all on my own
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Well I might as well make the best of this situation while I’m here
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| As I hug on my pillow and I sip on my beer
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| No I haven’t had this much fun, stalking on Facebook before
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| And I’m beginning to hit bull’s eye on that picture
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| Of you I put up by the door
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| Yeah, your absence has made it clear, you don’t wanna be here
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| Yeah, despite all the tears I’ve cried, I’m having a good time, enjoying a
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own |
| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Yeah
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own
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| Sexy weekend lately, all on my own |