| You look so good right now dressed to the nines, dear
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| That red carpet really brings out your eyes
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| You don’t look sad at all, I won’t even cross your mind
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| As you cross the stage to take your prize
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| You must have taken a class in fading away, friend
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| You must have taken a class in drawing folks near
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| I don’t got no plan of attack, no, I just want to pat the back
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| Of the Heartbreaker of the Year
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| You got it in the bag, your hometown must be buzzing
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| Your mama’s probably smiling, wiping away proud tears
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| If I wear a sparkling gown, can I be the one to crown
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| The Heartbreaker of the Year?
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| You won’t find me too drunk at the after-party
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| You won’t find me in bed drowning in tears
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| I’ll be sitting with paper and pen
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| Working out the math so it won’t happen again
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| So folks like you will never come around here
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| Oh, you got it in the bag, your hometown must be buzzing
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| Your mama’s probably smiling, wiping away proud tears
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| If I wear a sparkling gown, can I be the one to crown
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| Heartbreaker of the Year?
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| Heartbreaker of the Year
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| Heartbreaker of the Year |