| All the working boys are craning their necks
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| She knows they love it when she’s wearing a dress
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| She works hard to erase the lines on her face
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| And the pills to help her cope with the stress
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| All the office guys are scratching their heads
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| She won’t take any of them home to bed
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| After she’s had her fill she hands them the bill
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| And laughs on the phone with her friends
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| But she gets tired
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| All the games she likes to play wear her down
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| He got fed up with all the cards up her sleeve
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| All the half truths he tried to believe
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| And that night at The Top when she kissed the cop
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| It just seemed like it was time to leave
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| She thought it may have been time for a break
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| But lately feeling like it was a mistake
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| She got the note that he wrote and started to gloat
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| Was left with a dull stinging ache
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| She gets tired
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| All the games she likes to play wear her down
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| She can’t forget and regrets the one she lives without
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| On the edge of town
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| But if she let go, let go, would it all come crashing down?
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| If she let go, let go and it all came crashing down
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| He’d stick around
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| All the working boys are craning their necks
|
| She knows they love it when she’s wearing a dress
|
| She works hard to erase the lines on her face
|
| And the pills to help her cope with the stress
|
| She thought it may have been time for a break
|
| But lately feeling like it was a mistake
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| She got the note that he wrote and started to gloat
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| And was left with a dull stinging ache
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| She gets tired
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| All the games she likes to play wear her down
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| She can’t forget and regrets the one she lives without
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| On the edge of town
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| But if she let go, let go, would it all come crashing down?
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| Let go, let go, would it all come crashing down?
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| Let go, let go, would it all come crashing down?
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| Let go, let go, and it all came crashing down
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| He’d stick around |