| Take me back to the times that we shared
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| Your sweet kiss and your blonde hair
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| They called me trouble but you called me a saint
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| I picked you up when you lost your wings
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| And I know and I know
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| He left you brokenhearted
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| I picked up the pieces
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| Touched your skin baby that’s when it started
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| And I confess that you’re the best
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| You got the best of
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| Fuck all the rest of them
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| 'Cause girl I need you next to me
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| Last call, sober up, once again we drink too much
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| We’re so jaded, one more shot, let’s get wasted
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| We’re wasted on love
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| Girl you made my heart stop in the parking lot
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| You took it all off then they called the cops
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| I’m thinking back to days we were cruising
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| Drop top back, alone in the Cadillac
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| You had me swerving with the way you were moving
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| Filled up my glass when I was feeling the pain
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| And I know and I know
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| He left you brokenhearted
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| I picked up the pieces
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| Touched your skin baby that’s when it started
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| And I confess that you’re the best
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| You got the best of
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| Fuck all the rest of them
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| 'Cause girl I need you next to me
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| Last call, sober up, once again we drink too much
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| We’re so jaded, one more shot, let’s get wasted
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| We’re wasted on love
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| Girl you made my heart stop in the parking lot
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| You took it all off then they called the cops
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| We’re wasted on love
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| Girl you got me blacked out, wasted on love
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| We’re wasted on love
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| Girl you make the bottles pop and my heart stop
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| Damn you got me wasted on love
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| Tell me what you’re thinking
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| When you’re dancing in the club
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| Are you searching for another
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| Or am I the one you love?
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| 'Cause we’ve been getting pretty close
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| And we’ve been drinking every night
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| We’re just young and waste so
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| Let’s just shoot the dice
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| Last call, sober up, once again we drink too much
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| We’re so jaded, one more shot, let’s get wasted
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| We’re wasted on love
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| Girl you made my heart stop in the parking lot
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| You took it all off then they called the cops
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| We’re wasted on love
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| Girl you got me blacked out, wasted on love
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| We’re wasted on love
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| Girl you make the bottles pop and my heart stop
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| Damn you got me wasted on love |