| You’re killing time to get around
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| He’s running late with the fellows downtown
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| You need a reason like a prayer
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| He’s never here he’s never there
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| I’m going home with you
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| I’m going home with you
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| Eleven thirty every time
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| Two buttons loose
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| Now you realize
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| I see the eyes that your momma gave you
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| I see the mess that your daddy made you
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| I’m goin home with you
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| I’m goin home with you
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| I see you in your bloodhsot carress
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| I see you from your loveshot mess
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| I see you holdin on And all your love is gone
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| I’m goin home with you
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| She’s had enough of west nineteen
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| On hand and foot and bended knees
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| These alphabets are broken words
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| He’s out of time and you say to me
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| I’m going home with you
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| I’m going home with you
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| I see you in your bloodshot carress
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| I see you from your loveshot mess
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| I see you holdin on And all your love is gone
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| I’m goin home with you
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| I see you holdin on And all your love is gone
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| I’m goin home with you
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| I’m goin home with you
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| I’m goin home with you |