| Write a note and keep the car running
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| Hide the evidence in front of their eyes
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| The heat of passion but in the sweat we’re baptized
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| Don’t ask if I know what I’m doing
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| Because I don’t know, I don’t
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| But if I have to, I’ll do it on my own
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| And if you look for rhyme or a reason
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| Your head will spin because
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| All I want is another good time
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| It’s Friday night and Sunday’s saints have gone away
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| They’re out of sight
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| All I want is another good time
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| It’s Friday night, and if we’re all going down in flames
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| I think the devil just called my name
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| Cross the world in search of a balance
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| The white whale keeps eluding me
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| We’ve got our hooks in, now we’re dragged by our feet
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| Don’t ask if I know where it’s going
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| Because I don’t know, I don’t
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| But where I end up is where I rest my bones
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| And if you look for rhyme or a reason
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| Your head will spin because
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| All I want is another good time
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| It’s Friday night and Sunday’s saints have gone away
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| They’re out of sight
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| All I want is another good time
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| It’s Friday night, and if we’re all going down in flames
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| I think the devil just called my name
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| My mind is racing, the room’s in a spin
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| And I’m tired of knockin', so just let me in
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| You know where I’m headin', and I know where you’ve been
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| That ain’t gonna stop us from giving in
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| And if you look for rhyme or a reason
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| Your head will spin because
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| All I want is another good time
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| It’s Friday night and Sunday’s saints have gone away
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| They’re out of sight
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| All I want is another good time
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| It’s Friday night and if we’re all going down in flames
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| I think the devil just called my name
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| All I want is another good time
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| It’s Friday night, so let my demons draw the line
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| Just stay on your side
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| All I want is another good time
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| It’s Friday night, and if we’re all going in flames
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| I think the devil just called my name |