| She’s been going gone
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| Since a guy named John
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| Moved in apartment 3
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| I’m no good at math
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| But cheating me like that won’t equal sympathy
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| Now maybe later I can sit around and cry
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| But right now it’s Saturday night
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| And it’s quiet as a mouse in my lonely house
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| Cause I’ve been going out
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| Making noise with the party crowd
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| Making toasts, Jack and Coke
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| Pass another round around
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| And raise em up for her and me
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| Cause tonight she’s just a memory
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| And a pretty good waste of whiskey
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| Well I won’t waste your time
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| Like she wasted mine with all her little tricks
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| Yeah, I’ll be just as glad running up the tab
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| With all the other chicks
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| So tell the bouncer let the pretty girls in
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| We’re taking shots until 2 am
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| It’s quiet as a mouse in my lonely house
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| Cause I’ve been going out
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| Making noise with the party crowd
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| Making toasts, Jack and Coke
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| Pass another round around
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| And raise em up for her and me
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| Cause tonight she’s just a memory
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| And a pretty good waste of whiskey
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| I met a girl who said it’s getting kinda late
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| Maybe we should go back to your place
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| I said it’s quiet as a mouse in my lonely house
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| Cause I’ve been going out
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| Making noise with the party crowd
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| Making toasts, Jack and Coke
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| Pass another round around
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| And raise em up for her and me
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| Cause tonight she’s just a memory
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| And a pretty good waste of whiskey
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| Ah let’s waste some whiskey |