| M-m-m-m-m-my... more than meets the eye
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| To tell the truth would be a lie
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| I saw her out on Friday night, misunderstood
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| She's falling for a guy
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| That cigarette, it needs a light
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| Pluck up the courage and invite her nowhere good
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| 'Cause I need this more than just a one night stand
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| Need that honey when she hold my hand
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| Times like this they call for true romance
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| But she's not ready for that
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| She lets me down
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| Then gets me high
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's just my type
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| She's bad advice
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| I don't think twice
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's what I like
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| But I, I, I love it
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| I, I, I love it
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| Love the way she plays with my head
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| She lets me down
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| Then gets me high
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's just my type
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| This girl's still on repeat
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| Plays in my mind, won't let me sleep
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| She's not the one who's in my sheets
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| 'Cause she's no good
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| She defies all of my dreams
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| And expectations she won't meet
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| I'll pack my bags and try to leave
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| I wish I could
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| 'Cause I need this more than just a one night stand
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| Need that honey when she hold my hand
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| Times like this, they call for true romance
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| But she's not ready for that
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| She lets me down
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| Then gets me high
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's just my type
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| She's bad advice
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| I don't think twice
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's what I like
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| But I, I, I love it
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| I, I, I love it
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| Love the way she plays with my head
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| She lets me down
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| Then gets me high
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's just my type
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| More than meets the eye
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| To tell the truth would be a lie
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| I saw her out again last night, misunderstood
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| And I'll never be that guy
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| That cigarette still needs a light
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| And when I take her back to mine it's nothing good
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| 'Cause I need this more than just a one night stand
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| Need that honey when she hold my hand
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| Times like this they call for true romance
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| But she's not ready for that
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| She lets me down
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| Then gets me high
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's just my type
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| She's bad advice
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| I don't think twice
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's what I like
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| But I, I, I love it
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| I, I, I love it
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| Love the way she plays with my head
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| She lets me down
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| Then gets me high
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| Oh I don't know why
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| She's just my type
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| Oh she's just my type
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| Yeah she's got just what I like
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| And she's just my type
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| Oh yeah she's just my type |