| What we’re doing is so wrong
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| And what you’re wearing is so right (It's so tight)
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| But I’ve never felt better
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| So I’m going out to get her
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| And I don’t care, I don’t care
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| What set of wheels I steal to get there
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| Balance is a minor setback
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| What she thinks is all right
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| And the way that she looks is just fine
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| She sure as hell ain’t you
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| But Lord knows she’ll have to do
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| She don’t know I’m alive but neither do I
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| So there’s nothing left to lose
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| If I could only make you- make you want to want me
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| One more drink, I think, should do
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| I wish that I could say
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| I love to watch you walk away
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| But you probably won’t be back in time
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| To hear it
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| So it’s just as well
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| No one out there gets back in alive
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| So I’ll love the way you stand so close to a guy
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| Who we both know can’t get near it
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| Strike when ready
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| Burn the highway
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| Strike when ready
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| Burn the highway
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| Strike when ready
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| Burn the highway
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| Strike when ready
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| Burn the highway down
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| Let me hear her high heels moan
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| I’m ready
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| I’m ready, set, go
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| There’s cocaine in the key
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| That took us from the bar to her car to the bedroom
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| Only the lonesome love us
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| Only the careless can handle us
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| Only the lonesome love us
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| What’s wrong
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| With us that we’re so unamused?
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| Only the lonesome love us
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| Only the careless can handle us
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| Only the lonesome love us
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| What’s wrong
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| With us that we’re so unamused?
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| Only the lonesome love us
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| Only the careless can handle us
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| Only the lonesome love us
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| What’s wrong
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| With us that we’re so unamused? |