| I could’ve wrote down
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| Every thought i’ve been thinking to myself all this past year.
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| I would’ve said in doubt
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| «Oh, I wanna make myself clear.»
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| And baby — clearly
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| I need some balance in my ears right now
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| 'Cause I’ve been freaking myself out
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| And I’ve been waking this whole town.
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| And then I turned myself inside out
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| La da da da da
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| And it’s all about
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| The way your hips move
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| Side to side,
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| Left to right,
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| Guide me home tonight.
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| And I need a little more thunder, a little more lightning.
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| A little more you,
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| Be my lantern.
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| Help me shine on through.
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| So I said,
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| I, I gotta comb my brain for the words to say.
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| And if you don’t feel right then it’s a wasted night
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| The price to pay is so, so high.
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| And the irony could be cut with a knife.
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| 'Cause its my first chance.
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| But it’s my last chance.
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| And then I turned myself inside out
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| La da da da da
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| And it’s all about
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| The way your hips move
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| Side to side,
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| Left to right,
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| Guide me home tonight.
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| And I need a little more thunder, a little more lightning.
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| A little more you,
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| Be my lantern.
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| Help me shine on through.
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| Baby,
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| Well I gotta have you loving me tonight.
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| And when my world has become a whirlwind
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| Will you be my white flag?
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| Speed it up like sugar,
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| I’m a wreck and you know that I can’t do a thing about it (about it).
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| Break it down,
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| I’m on my knees,
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| Baby take another chance, oh please.
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| I’m affordable, I’m trainable
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| When you’re taking me out, I’m taking you in.
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| Speed it up like sugar,
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| I’m a wreck and you know that I can’t do a thing about it (about it).
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| Break it down,
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| I’m on my knees,
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| Baby take another chance, oh please.
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| I’m affordable, I’m trainable
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| When you’re taking me out, I’m taking you in.
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| I gotta migrate a catastrophe.
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| Stood strong,
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| It was the best for me.
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| My town is irrela-relavant.
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| My blue eyes match my green lies.
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| Yeah!
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| And I need a little more thunder, a little more lightning.
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| A little more you,
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| Be my lantern.
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| Help me shine on through.
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| And I need a little more thunder, a little more lightning.
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| A little more you,
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| (Give me more of you)
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| Be my lantern.
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| (Give me more of you)
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| Help me shine on through.
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| Baby,
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| Well I gotta have you loving me tonight.
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| And when my world has become a whirlwind
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| Will you be my white flag? |