| You’re talking way too slow
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| You’re talking way too slow, kid
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| Let’s run our mouths till they’re broken
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| You’re talking awfully slow
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| You’re talking way too slow, dear
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| Just close your mouth, and know this
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| It’s just the way I think
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| Guess it’s the way I speak (yeah)
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| Let’s make a toast, for all those
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| All those flashing lights, they couldn’t phase me like
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| She could, she could
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| All of those flashing lights, they never phased me like
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| She could, she could
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| Yeah, I couldn’t hope for more
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| I couldn’t hope for more
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| Cause now she’s standing at my door
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| I think I got this right
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| I finally got one right
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| For the first time in my life
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| It’s just the way I think
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| Guess it’s the way I speak (yeah)
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| Let’s make a toast, for all those
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| All those flashing lights, they couldn’t phase me like
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| She could, she could
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| All of those flashing lights, they never phased me like
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| She could, she could
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| I guess those city lights never burned as bright
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| She could, she could
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| All of those flashing lights, they never phased me like
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| She could, she could
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| So now I’m the one with the problem
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| Too many words in my mouth, handgun
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| Let’s hope that she’s got some value
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| I’m talking dollars, I’m talking decimals
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| But tonight she’s right by my side
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| Guess it feels right
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| We’ll run our mouths, run our mouths, all night
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| All those flashing lights, they couldn’t phase me like
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| She could, she could
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| All of those flashing lights, they never phased me like
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| She could, she could
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| I guess those city lights never burned as bright
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| She could, she could
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| All of those flashing lights, they never phased me like
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| She could, she could |