| I just sort of always feel sick without you baby
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| I ain’t got anything to lick without you baby
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| Nothing seems to stick without you baby
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| Ain’t I fallen in love
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| It’s just the pits without you baby
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| It’s really just the pits without you baby
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| It’s like everyone’s a dick without you baby
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| Ain’t I fallen in love
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| And all my pals will tell me’s that I’m crazy
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| You bet I’m loopy alright!
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| And I just don’t recognize this fool
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| That you have made me
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| Whoa I ain’t seen him for a while
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| And as your shrinking figure blows a kiss
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| I catch and smash it on my lips
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| Darling I can’t seem to quit
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| Completely falling to bits
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| I really might be losing it
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| The idea that you’ve existed all along’s ridiculous
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| I don’t know what to say
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| Baby we ought to fuck
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| Seven years of bad luck out the powder room mirror
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| Could I have made it any clearer
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| It’s love like a tongue in a nostril
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| Love like an ache in the jaw
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| You’re the first day of spring
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| With a septum piercing
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| Little Miss Sweet Dreams, TN |