| So you meet her outside the club
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| And neither one of you is looking for love
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| Everybody’s leaving
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| She gives you her number
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| Think you might call her
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| It’s just another in the long line of lonely hearts
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| You turn around to say goodbye
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| Everything else you ever felt
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| Feels like a lie
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| Then your eyes meet
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| And everything changes
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| You can’t remember your own name
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| And it’s cherry red sweet, boy
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| You don’t you’re gonna change your world
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| When you kiss a girl
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| Then it’s roses, roller coasters and panama city
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| A million tan bodies
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| None of them are as pretty
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| Sundresses scattered on the hardwood floor
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| And it’s not your bathroom anymore
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| You think you’re gonna faint at the justice of the peace
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| You wake up next to her
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| The sun rises in the east
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| And it’s sleepy and warm, boy
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| You don’t know you’re gonna change your world
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| When you kiss a girl
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| She knows what you’re thinking
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| Before you can think it
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| Says she’s not thirsty when she takes yours and drinks it
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| She’s an angel from heaven, stubborn as hell
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| And she knows all your secrets but she’ll never tell
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| A few ups, a few downs, makeups and fights
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| She wakes you up in the middle of the night
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| And she says it’s time
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| You hear that baby cry
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| And you finally realize the reason why
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| You kissed some girl
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| Oh, you kiss a girl
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| You kissed the girl |