| The first time, in your backyard
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| Underneath the plastic sheeting
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| Outside, it was pouring
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| And we were drunk as shit
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| Next time, at a party
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| When all our friends were there
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| There is nothing like bare mattresses
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| Underneath the stairs
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| The third time, in the doorway
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| The lights all on around us
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| And the audience beside us
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| And your old man watching from the trees
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| Fourth time, I said that’s that
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| You’ve agreed to give me everything
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| Now I’ve got to ask you one more thing
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| Keep doing that forever
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| Fifth time in your bedroom
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| And finally, we rested
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| And you leaned upon your elbow
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| And began to speak to me
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| But you stopped yourself and kissed me
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| And I grabbed your wrist and told you
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| I know, I know, I know
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| I feel the same as you
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| And everyday, it’s changed since then
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| In every way, I’ve changed since then
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| And everyday, it’s changed since then
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| In every way, I’ve changed since then
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| Driven outside and driven in
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| Driven outside and driven in
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| And driven in, driven in |