| Could you drive, drive me home
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| It’s too late to be walking all alone
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| And when you stop in front of my apartment
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| We can call the kiss an accident
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| Blame it on the moon
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| Blame it on the booze
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| We’ve got opportunity, baby, and every excuse
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| Oh, I’ve been watching you all day in those dark sunglasses
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| And I’ve been wanting you more and more with every moment that passes
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| You like to say it’s all wrong, I like to say it’s all right
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| The type that never hurts
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| But to see you at this party feels like a sign from the universe
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| But, if it’s not
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| Say you got drunk and lost, lost, lost
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| Could you drop me off, yeah, I’m not very far
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| If you get turned around, confused, forget where you are
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| You can reach over and take my hand
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| It was just reflexes, baby, uncharted, unexpected, unplanned
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| Blame it on the moon
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| Blame it on the booze
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| We’ve got opportunity, baby, and every excuse
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| Oh, I’ve been watching you all day in those dark sunglasses
|
| And I’ve been wanting you more and more with every moment that passes
|
| You like to say it’s all wrong, I like to say it’s all right
|
| The type that never hurts
|
| But to see you at this party feels like a sign from the universe
|
| But, if it’s not
|
| Say you got drunk and lost, lost, lost
|
| Could you drive, drive me home
|
| It’s too late to be walking all alone
|
| And when you stop in front of my apartment
|
| You can call the kiss an accident
|
| But, if it’s not
|
| Say you got drunk and lost, lost, lost
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| But, if it’s not
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| Say you got drunk and lost, lost, lost |