| Grab a drink dancin' under flashin' lights
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| She’s a queen but she won’t put up a fight
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| Everybody knows that she’s a looker but she ain’t quite right
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| So I lie through my teeth again
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| Been around see I think I know the type
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| Honesty is not the policy she likes
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| Choice words spoken to her in the heat of night
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| So I lie through my teeth again
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| Oo boy would you mind if I got closer
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| Oo boy I can tell you want me don’t ya
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| And I say why do you think that’s wink can get you anything you ask for out on
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| the dance floor
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| She said
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| Oo do you love me
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| I wonder why she talks like that
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| Oo tell me something
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| Tell me how’d you get to be so bad
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| Hey I know something you don’t
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| Let’s go
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| We can go wherever you want to go
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| How would you feel if I told ya
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| You ain’t worth the trouble
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| It’s hard to think dancin' under flashin' lights
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| Touchin' me tellin' me I’m just her type
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| And everyones tellin' me that she’s the hollywood hype so tonight I’m gonna lie
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| through my teeth again.
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| She’s lookin' at me and I know that she don’t see
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| I couldn’t love her when there so many others
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| Blowin' kisses at me but she aims too high
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| How could I love her when there’s so many others |