| You got your head in your supper
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| And the eyes of your mother, baby
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| Locked on you
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| Everybody wants a piece of you, oh yeah
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| And your phone keeps ringing
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| Cause your cousin’s singing at the local bar
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| Everybody wants to be a star
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| Just like you are
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| You kept your face in the gutter for years
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| Kept your eyes on the road
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| You always felt you were meant for me Baby now you know
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| Everybody wants a glimpse of the one that got away
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| Everybody wants to see you
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| And everybody wants to be you too
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| It’s funny how they put you down
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| But now they think you’re alright
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| And everybody loves you now that
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| You’re the one that got away
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| (the one that got away)
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| See you were raised in the town
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| Where the kids hang around the pizza hut parking lot
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| Everybody talks a lot, no one likes to do, no And all the cub scout leaders at the local theaters
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| Said you couldn’t sing a song that well
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| You told 'em all to go to hell
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| And went out on your own
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| You got a headshot picture to Sell yourself to the world
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| You tucked your scars up under your dress
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| Like an american girl
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| Everybody wants a glimpse of the one that got away
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| Everybody wants to see you
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| And everybody wants to be you too
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| It’s funny how they put you down
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| But now they think you’re alright
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| And everybody loves you tonight
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| You’re the one that got away, yeah
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| Everybody wants a glimpse of the one that got away
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| Everybody wants to see you
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| And everybody wants to be you too
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| It’s funny how they put you down
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| But now they think you’re alright
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| And everybody loves you now that
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| You’re the one that got away
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| Everybody wants a glimpse of the one that got away
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| Everybody wants to see you
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| And everybody wants to be you too
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| It’s funny how they put you down
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| But now they think you’re alright
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| And everybody loves you now that
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| You’re the one that got away
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| (the one that got away) |