| You look like a movie star
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| On Sunday morning
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| In my dreams I see you shining so bright
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| I hear you calling
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| I wanna take you out
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| On Friday evening
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| But In this lockdown babe I cannot go out
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| My heart is bleeding
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| Want you to myself
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| Babe, I need some help
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| Tension’s gonna make me explode, oh
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| Headlights glowing like the sun
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| All revved up with nowhere to run
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| Uh oh, silver cream and gold
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| All dressed up with nowhere to go
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| 'Cause I’m dressed up with nowhere to go
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| You’re something I can’t explain
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| My beautiful creature
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| As I wonder would you like my new shoes
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| In front of the mirror, yeah
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| Sitting on the drive
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| Dying for a ride
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| Craving for some love on the road, oh
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| Headlights glowing like the sun
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| All revved up with nowhere to run
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| Uh oh, silver cream and gold
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| All dressed up with nowhere to go
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| 'Cause I’m dressed up with nowhere to go
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| Ooh, ooh, c’mon baby
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| Ahh, ahh, ahh
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| Ahh, ahh, ahh
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| You look like a movie star
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| On Sunday morning
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| In my dreams I see you shining so bright
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| I hear you calling
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| Headlights glowing like the sun
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| All revved up with nowhere to run
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| Uh oh, silver cream and gold
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| All dressed up with nowhere to go
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| With my headlights glowing like the sun
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| All revved up with nowhere to run
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| Uh oh, silver cream and gold
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| All dressed up with nowhere to go
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| 'Cause I’m dressed up with nowhere to go, whoo
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| Dressed up with nowhere to go, whoo |