| Said you felt at home again
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| leavin in the afternoon
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| all my friends, whistlin'
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| screamin out their favorite tunes
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| and I know it’s not a problem but I worry just the same
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| I’ll keep on pretending that you’re the one to blame
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| and maybe it’s a problem and I worry just the same
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| in two years do you think you’ll remember my name
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| I’ll ride, ride with you
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| if only for a night, night or two-o-o
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| I’m jumping to the gun, but then
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| I’ll just bite my tongue, until I
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| ride, ride with you-u-u
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| said you felt at home again
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| leave me in the afternoon
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| woke up with my makeup on
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| wore it all last night too
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| and I know it’s not a problem but I worry just the same
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| I’ll keep on pretending that you’re the one to blame
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| and maybe it’s a problem, I worry just the same
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| in two years do you think you’ll remember my name
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| I’ll ride, ride with you
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| if only for a night, night or two-o-o
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| I’m jumping to the gun but then
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| I’ll just bite my tongue, until I
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| ride, ride with you-u-u
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| Pretty pretty night out
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| pretty pretty face pretty face with the lights out
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| pretty night out
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| pretty pretty face pretty face with the lights out
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| I’ll ride, ride with you
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| if only for a night, night or two-o-o
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| I’m jumping to the gun but then
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| I’ll just bite my tongue, until I ride, ride with you-u-u |