| Sunday morning, I wake up
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| Wait for my blurry eyes to clear
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| And I’m not here alone
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| I’m not here alone
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| Stomach churning, grab my shirt
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| I’m in a hurry out of here
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| Gotta get my drunk ass home
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| Mmm, gotta get my drunk ass home
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| Where did I go wrong?
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| Spinning out of control
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| Why did I let you go?
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| You were right all along
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| So come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| I’d be lost in this, no way back
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| I spend all my money drinking chat
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| Then I wonder why you let me go
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| Mmm, I wonder why you let me go
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| Where did I go wrong?
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| Spinning out of control
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| Why did I let you go?
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| You were right all along
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| So come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| I never look before I leap
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| And it’s a long, long way to fall
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| Long, long way to fall
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| I never think before I speak
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| And when all is said and done
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| I know that you’re the one
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| So come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| So come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh
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| Come and save my soul, ooh |