| Your hair, your eyes, and your stupid crooked smile
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| Your swag, your walk, and the stupid way you talk
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| I think about the things you said to me
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| But then I realize what you really mean
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| And now you’ve got my head upside down
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| What’s with these games that you’re playin'
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| We’re going 'round and around
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| I’ve got your picture on my wall
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| And I’m throwing darts
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| I’m aiming straight for your heart
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| You think I’m blind, that I don’t know what’s going on
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| You split your time, between me and your other love
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| Forgive me if I tape your picture to my punching bag
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| And I practice my swing, and maybe a dropkick to your face
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| What’s with these games that you’re playin'
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| We’re going 'round and around
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| I’ve got your picture on my wall
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| And I’m throwing darts
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| I’m aiming straight for your heart
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| If you come to me with more lies
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| You best believe that I’m comin' at you with more than a smile
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| Hey!
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| What’s with these games that you’re playin'
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| Hey!
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| We’re going 'round and around
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| Hey!
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| I’ve got your picture on my wall
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| And I’m throwing darts
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| Throwing darts at your heart
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
|
| What’s with these games that you’re playin'
|
| Hey! |
| Hey!
|
| We’re going 'round and around
|
| Hey! |
| Hey!
|
| I’ve got your picture on my wall
|
| And I’m throwing darts
|
| I’m aiming straight for your heart
|
| Hey! |
| Hey!
|
| What’s with these games that you’re playin'
|
| Hey! |
| Hey!
|
| We’re going 'round and around
|
| Hey! |
| Hey!
|
| I’ve got your picture on my wall
|
| And I’m throwing darts
|
| I’m aiming straight for your heart
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| I’m aiming darts on your heart
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| I’m aiming straight for your heart |