| Everybody chokes
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| When they see someone cut down in their prime
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| It may not show when you look at me
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| But I know I’m in mine
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| I’m potent, baby, I’m potent
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| Dangerous to the naked eye
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| Rest your head on this bed of mother’s pride
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| And find out why
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| Don’t you wanna take me home?
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| Don’t you wanna take me home?
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| Give me a sense of purpose
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| A real sense of purpose now
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| Give me a sense of purpose
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| A real sense of purpose now
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| Bully boys don’t bother me
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| I purse my lips and they run away
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| Guys like you who are gentle and true
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| Don’t come around here everyday
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| I’m potent, baby, I’m potent
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| Just one swing of me would get most guys smashed
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| But a drop of yours makes me stagger and swerve
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| I guess I’m outclassed
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| Everybody chokes
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| When they see someone cut down in their prime
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| Take this plea to your heart
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| — lift me in mine
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| One, two, three, four
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| Don’t you wanna take me home?
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| Don’t you wanna take me home?
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| Give me a sense of purpose
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| A real sense of purpose now
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| Give me a sense of purpose
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| A real sense of purpose now
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| Give me a sense of purpose
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| A real sense of purpose now
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| Give me a sense of purpose
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| A real sense of purpose now |