| post-sting golden dream
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| the girl’s on my team
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| oh its a wonder how we fall asleep
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| hell on a motorbike
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| my mother waiting
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| we meet together at the uptown scene
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| and on a friday night
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| i show my enemies
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| the kind of loveless girl that i can be
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| the kind of loveless girl that i can be
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| then i see you
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| oh no i cant think
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| i only know your face
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| that was burned into my eyes
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| i call you and you come to me
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| lit by street light where we meet
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| baby baby come on dance with me
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| oh no i wont mind
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| if they see
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| oh
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| pay the red and whites
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| to call themself clean
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| under street light where we meet
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| oh
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| pay the red and whites
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| to call themself clean
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| light on back streets
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| show me a valley view
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| we will never ever run with you
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| oh its so blue but
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| its in the way you move
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| ooh i will never ever run with you
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| i want to make you what you’re born to be
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| oh we see it all
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| and now i call you and you come to me
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| oh i see it all
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| lit by street light where we meet
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| baby baby come on dance with me
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| oh no i wont mind
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| if they see
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| oh
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| pay the red and whites
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| to call themself clean
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| under street light where we meet
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| oh baby baby come on dance with me
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| oh baby baby come…
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| oh baby baby… |