| I’m gonna hold, hold your eye an extra beat
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| You’re gonna lean, lean towards me in your seat
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| And though I know it’s a feeling I should shake
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| I’m gonna love you to cancel my mistakes (oh)
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| I had a girl until just one week ago
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| And every day my misery just seems to grow
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| But for tonight, I’ll suck it up and play the rake
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| I’m gonna love you to cancel my mistakes (oh)
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| I’m gonna love you to cancel my mistakes (oh)
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| My friends in the back room
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| Sit like children in a ring
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| When the bottle’s empty
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| Then the game gets dizzying
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| Crawling all over each other
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| What would mother think?
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| My friends in the back room
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| Singing come on, come on in
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| You invite me up, dishes piled up in the sink
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| I ask myself, have I had too much to drink?
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| I’m gonna break every window in your place
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| I’m gonna love you to cancel my mistakes (oh)
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| I’m gonna love you to cancel my mistakes (oh)
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| I don’t want to be the cab driver
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| When all the love is in the back seat
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| I don’t want to be the cab driver
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| Someone else can be the DD
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| My friends in the back room
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| Sit like children in a ring
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| When the bottle’s empty
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| Then the game gets dizzying
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| Crawling all over each other
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| What would mother think?
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| My friends in the back room
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| Singing come on, come on in
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| Come on in, Tombstone
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| (My friends in the back room
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| Sit like children in a ring)
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| (When the bottle’s empty
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| Then the game gets dizzying)
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| (Crawling all over each other
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| What would mother think?)
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| (My friends in the back room
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| Singing come on, come on in)
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| (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| Yeah, I love you
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| I love you all |