| Little black rose don’t blow away
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| Yeah slide right over lemme hear your say
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| «I got the heart! |
| I got the bombs!
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| A full tank of gas and nowhere to be with you! |
| With you!
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| Step into my ride and I’ll let you drive all over me!»
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| Crash right into me and take me down
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| I’m not goin' anywhere please come and scrape me off the ground
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| Dig dig dig, dig a little deeper and I’ll tell you anything you wanna know
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| Show me what its like to pull you closer
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| Show me what its like to burn this place to the end of the last broken bottle
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| The end of the night all alone, all alone with you
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| Crash right into me and take me down
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| Show me how you dance alone when there’s no one else around
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| Show me a secret
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| Tell me somethin' no one else would know
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| As we lose our minds and we’re gettin' high to the radio
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| Silence
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| We’re all alone
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| Like a heart brake all the time, for the glory for the wine
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| Scratch the meaning in my arm
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| Little promise say my name we could never be the same
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| Little black rose don’t blow away
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| Crash right into me and take me down
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| Show me how you dance alone when there’s no one else around
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| Show me a secret
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| Tell me somethin' no one else would know
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| As we lose our minds and we’re gettin' high to the radio |