| I woke up early looking out my window
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| At the Amsterdam sky
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| Oh baby I was high last night
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| Café clouds and red lights
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| When I gotcha in mind
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| You slowed down time
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| Oh baby I was out of my mind
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| Sing a song cover and hold me tight
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| I drill you deep into my chest
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| That’s where it feels the best
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| You can remove all the scars
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| Stop them from breaking my heart
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| Been on a hurting spree
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| That brought out the worst in me
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| ‘Cause I don’t want to be alone
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| ‘Cause everyday that I’m breathing I think you are the one
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| I love the way that your sweet words just roll off of my tongue
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| Feel the flame of your wisdom and fill up my lungs
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| Sweet Mary Jane won’t you sing another song
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| Café clouds and shooting stars are floating across the sky
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| Oh baby what a beautiful sight
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| But we’re only satellites
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| Oh di ba di ba oh la lights
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| Oh baby I am so damn high
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| Have you seen my eyes
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| With the beat beat of my heart
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| You take me back to the start
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| Where everything began
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| Holding you inside my hands
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| Between my fingers and thumb
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| I seal you in with my tongue,
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| ‘Cause I don’t want to be alone
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| ‘Cause everyday that I’m breathing I think you are the one
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| I love the way that your sweet words just roll off of my tongue
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| Feel the flame of your wisdom and fill up my lungs
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| Sweet Mary Jane won’t you me sing another song
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| Na na na na na Sweet Mary Jane
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| Na na na na na Sweet Mary Jane
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| Na na na na na Sweet Mary Jane
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| Na na na na na Sing another song
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| Mary Jane,
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| I’ve been hoping alone
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| Mary Jane,
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| Since you came along
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| Mary Jane,
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| I’m almost home
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| Mary Jane,
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| Sing another song
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| ‘Cause everyday that I’m breathing I think you are the one
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| I love the way that your sweet words just roll off of my tongue
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| Feel the flame of your wisdom and fill up my lungs
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| Sweet Mary Jane won’t you me sing another song
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| ‘Cause everyday that I’m breathing, sweet Mary Jane
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| I love the sound of your sweet words, sweet Mary Jane
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| Feel the flame of your wisdom and fill up my lungs
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| Sweet Mary Jane won’t you sing me another song |