| Oh yea
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| Oh yea
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| Oh no, no
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| Your mother told me that you
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| Don’t live at home no more
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| Your mother told me that she don’t like
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| The way I call you on the telephone
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| The old lady cursed the day that I was born
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| You never answer when I come by your door
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| Yet, leave me messages I cannot ignore
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| For a light dance, we took some heave steps my dear
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| You wear my trench coat in the rain and disappear
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| Does the forecast say?
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack
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| Cause I don’t want to place or show-ow
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack
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| I’m not the jockey you think you know-ow
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| So, don’t take me to the racetrack (to the racetrack)
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| You left a note for me to wait in the park
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| Two weeks have passed the leaves turn gray and dark
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| I’m confused at all the things you’ve said
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| There’s no wall big enough for me to crash my head
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| You’re too romantic and so foolish she equipped
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| Every love story will have it’s own script
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| Something strange at work with one’s integrity
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| The way we bleed our hearts and hang on hopelessly
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| And the forecast says?
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack
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| Cause I don’t want to place or show-ow
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack
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| I’m not the jockey you think you know-ow
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| So, don’t take me to the racetrack, oh yeah
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack, (racetrack, racetrack)
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| Oh
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| Don’t you take me to the racetrack, (racetrack, racetrack)
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| Here we go
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack
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| I’m not the jockey you think you know
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack
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| I know there’s trouble down below
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack
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| Mmm
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| To the racetrack
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| Don’t take me to the race
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| Don’t take me to the racetrack
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| Oh yea |