| Oh, look at you go
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| You’ve got the rest in tow
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| The best thing going
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| And you know
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| Look at you go
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| You come and the highs seem low
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| The quick seem slow
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| And you know
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| And every time that I laugh
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| Though I really wanna cry, you know
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| And every time that I tell you
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| I don’t care and I lie, you know
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| 'Cos you’ve got everything on me
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| And I’ve got nothing on you
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| Yeah, and it terrifies me
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| Tell me, what I can do?
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| If you won’t play fairly, then spare me
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| Look at you go
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| How could I stop you now
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| Or slow you down?
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| This is your town
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| And I’ll never be untruthful to you
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| Deceitful or cruel
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| 'Cos you’d just see right through
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| And that’s why I can’t fool around with you
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| And every time I can’t say
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| What I really wanna say, you know
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| Yes, every time just a trace
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| Of that look on my face and you know
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| 'Cos you’ve got everything on me
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| And I’ve got nothing on you
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| Yeah, and it terrifies me
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| Baby, what can I do?
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| If you won’t play fairly, then spare me
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| 'Cos you’ve got everything on me
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| And I’ve got nothing on you
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| Yeah, and it terrifies me
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| Baby, what can I do?
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| 'Cos you’ve got everything on me
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| And I’ve got nothing on you
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| Yeah, and it terrifies me
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| Baby, what can I do?
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| If you won’t play fairly, then spare me |