| That night in Phoenix when you stole my jeep
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| Then you brought it home with a new stereo, baby, that was sweet
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| Oh and how can I forget the day you gave me my red guitar
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| The best gift by far, was you babe I’m sendin' all that love that you gave
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| Right back atcha babe
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| Right back atcha babe just like a boomerang
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| Everything good you threw my way
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| Right back atcha babe
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| Best that you get ready
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| There’s a whole lotta lovin' that’s gonna be comin'
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| Right back atcha babe
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| First things first, I want you to close your eyes
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| This may not even come close to that first kiss you gave me
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| But I’m gonna try
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| Oh and here’s that ring you’ve been waitin' for all these years
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| As for the tears, that you’ve cried
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| When we made love the first time
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| Yeah I see ya cry
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| Right back atcha babe
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| Right back atcha babe just like a boomerang
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| Everything good you threw my way
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| Right back atcha babe
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| Best that you get ready
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| There’s a whole lotta lovin' that’s gonna be comin'
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| Right back atcha babe
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| Well if what comes around goes around,
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| You’ve got it made
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| Yeah you’ve got it made
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| Right back atcha babe
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| Right back atcha babe just like a boomerang
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| Everything good you threw my way
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| Right back atcha babe
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| Best that you get ready
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| There’s a whole lotta lovin' that’s gonna be comin'
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| Right back atcha babe
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| Yeah, right back atcha babe
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| Right back atcha babe, yeah |