| Adalae, your every moment is a masterpiece
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| Adalae, you’re only precious till you meet your needs
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| Adalae, you say we’ll see you on the silver screen
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| But when you’re down
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| You know this town’s just not for you
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| Adalae, everybody knows you’re working hard
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| Adalae, you see the sunset on the boulevard
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| Adalae, your only enemy’s the calendar
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| With these complaints for dedications tried and true
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| And since you always get your way, this one’s for you
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| Oh Adalae, I think you’re losing your head
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| Let’s take these rumors and put them to bed
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| Can’t help but think it was something I said
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| Cursing at the stars above
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| Adalae, maybe you’ll never get a secong chance
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| Adalae, you’re only social on the stimulants
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| It’s ok 'cause everybody knows your circumstance
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| So arch your back girl 'cause you’re always on display
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| And you know you’re only worth what you get paid
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| Oh Adalae, I think you’re losing your head
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| Let’s take these rumors and put them to bed
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| Can’t help but think it was something I said
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| Cursing at the stars above
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| Oh Adalae I know the sun’s in your eyes
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| You’ve got it all but still you wear a disguise
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| Whatever you do, don’t apologize
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| Nobody can buy your love |