| I thought I knew you from somewhere
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| Right when you walked through the door
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| So, please forgive me for staring
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| It’s driving me crazy where I’ve seen you before
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| Maybe it’s the white T-Shirt that you’re wearing
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| And the danger in your eyes or your fingers in your hair
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| It’s a pretty small town, it’s coming to me now
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| Whoa, I just figured it out
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| You look a lot like my next boyfriend
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| I can’t believe how much you act like him
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| You and me, we’d be unbelievable
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| And I’m available
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| No, I don’t think it’s a coincidence
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| I put it all together, it makes sense
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| Boy, you ain’t no fling or a could’ve been
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| You look a lot like my next boyfriend
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| Mmm, yeah
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| You should probably come over
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| Tell me your name and I’ll tell you mine
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| I’ll probably give you my number
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| And you can call me anytime
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| I hope you like red lips, driveway kissing
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| ‘Cause if you want it, baby, that’s what you’ll be getting
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| Every night, all of the time
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| Whoa, I hope that’s alright
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| You look a lot like my next boyfriend
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| I can’t believe how much you act like him
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| You and me, we’d be unbelievable
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| And I’m available
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| No, I don’t think it’s a coincidence
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| I put it all together, it makes sense
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| Boy, you ain’t no fling or a could’ve been
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| You look a lot like my next boyfriend
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| (Next boy, next boyfriend)
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| You look a lot like my next boyfriend
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| (Next boy, next boyfriend)
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| I thought I knew you from somewhere
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| Right when you walked through the door
|
| You look a lot like my next boyfriend
|
| I can’t believe how much you act like him
|
| Oh, you and me, we’d be unbelievable
|
| And I’m available
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| No, I don’t think it’s a coincidence
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| I put it all together, it makes sense, yeah
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| Boy, you ain’t no fling or a could’ve been
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| No, you look a lot like my next boyfriend
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| (Next boy, next boyfriend)
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| You look a lot like my next boy, next boy, next boyfriend
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| (Next boyfriend)
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| You look a lot like my next boyfriend |