| High heels just a little high
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| Lipsticks just a little too bright
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| Hips moving just a little to side to side
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| First drink just a little strong
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| Sipping that straw just a little too long
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| Got it just a little too going on tonight
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| I’m not saying she’s already gone (But she know what, she know when you know)
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| It sure feeling like she’s moving on
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| That’s how it goes
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| When she goes, when she ready to leave
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| She’s drunk enough to find somebody better than me
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| High enough to leave me sitting there blowing smoke
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| That’s how it goes
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| When she goes, when she’s ready to prove
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| She’s hot enough to get away with breaking the rules
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| When she’s gonna come back, damn I’ll never know
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| That’s how she goes
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| Dance floor turning into a stage
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| Whiskey going down like a red Kool-Aid
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| Stop this train, there ain’t no way tonight
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| Oh, I’ve seen this move here before
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| Check please, let me get one more shot
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| Before I hit the door and kiss crazy goodbye
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| I’m not saying she’s already gone (But she know what, she know when you know)
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| It sure feeling like she’s moving on
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| That’s how it goes
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| When she goes, when she ready to leave
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| She’s drunk enough to find somebody better than me
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| High enough to leave me sitting there blowing smoke
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| That’s how it goes
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| When she goes, when she’s ready to prove
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| She’s hot enough to get away with breaking the rules
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| When she’s gonna come back, damn I’ll never know
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| That’s how she goes
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| I’m not saying she’s already gone (But she know what, she know when you know)
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| It sure feeling like she’s moving on
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| That’s how it goes
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| When she goes, when she ready to leave
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| She’s drunk enough to find somebody better than me
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| High enough to leave me sitting there blowing smoke
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| That’s how it goes
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| When she goes, when she’s feeling alone
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| She calls me in the middle of the night on the phone
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| And she tells me, oh, she tells me she wants to come home |