| I’m gonna dress up, in my low-cut
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| My tight blue jeans, I’m gonna stir somethin' up
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| I’m gonna kiss all the boys 'til I kiss your memory goodbye
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| Yeah, I’m a gonna drink myself single tonight
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| A bottle of red, a bottle of white
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| Which one will it be, I can’t decide
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| I guess I’ll find out once I drink those bottles dry
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| Yeah, I’m a gonna drink myself single tonight
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| I wanna find out what it’s like
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| To stagger in the house like you do every night
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| Sneakin' in the bed like I don’t know the truth
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| I really wanna know what it’s like to be you
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| I wanna find out what it’s like
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| To stagger in the house like you do every night
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| Sneakin' in the bed like I don’t know the truth
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| I really wanna know what it’s like to be you
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| A bottle of red, a bottle of white
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| Which one will it be, I can’t decide
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| I guess I’ll find out once I drink those bottles dry
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| Yeah, I’m a gonna drink myself single tonight
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| A bottle of red
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| A bottle of white
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| Which one will it be
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| I can’t decide
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| Yeah, I’m a gonna drink myself single tonight
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| Oh, I’m a gonna drink myself single tonight |