| I can’t dance cause the clubs too full
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| don’t understand cause the DJ’s dull
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| I… showed up at half past ten
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| now my life can begin again
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| I… get a drink to unwind
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| so I slip to the end of the line
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| I… look around and all i see is
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| everybody is staring at me ohhh.
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| could it be my Gucci shoes?
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| could it be my new hair doo?
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| could it be my Prada pants?
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| or could it be that you don’t have a chance? |
| …ahooh ooh
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| I see a friend across the club
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| who walking over and sholder rub
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| talk about that we don’t care and…
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| why we both don’t want to be there ohh
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| small talk used to make me ill
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| thats all changed now im on paccil
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| she is sweet but I cannot trust
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| we… look around and they’re staring at us ooh
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| could it be my couture clothes?
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| could it be my brand new nose?
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| could it be my model’s pose?
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| or could it be all the people I know? |
| …wahooh ooh
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| it’s 4 am and I’m kinda drunk
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| gotta be at work by 7 o’clock
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| I… get home and lay in bed
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| and thoughts of me flash through my head
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| like… how i danced and how i moved
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| how I looked and how i stood
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| all the things that I said
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| the awful things that i regret… ahooh ooh
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| hahooh ooh
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| hahooh ooh
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| wahooh … ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh … ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh … ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh ooh
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| wahooh … ooh |