| A beautiful girl can make you dizzy,
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| Like you’ve been drinking jack and coke all morning.
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| She can make you feel high,
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| Full of the single greatest commodity known to man:
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| Promise. |
| promise of a better day,
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| promise of a greater hope,
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| promise of a new tommorow.
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| This particular aura,
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| can be found in the gait of a beautiful girl.
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| In her smile, and in her soul.
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| In the way she makes every rotten little thing about life
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| seem like it’s gonna be ok.
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| (sung)
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| September never stays this cold,
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| Where I come from and you know,
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| I’m not one, for complaining.
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| But I love the way you roll
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| Excuses off the tip of your tounge,
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| As I (slowly) slowly, quietly, slowly, fall apart.
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| This won’t mean a thing come tomorrow,
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| And that’s exactly how I’ll make it seem.
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| 'Cause I’m still not sleeping,
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| Thinking I’ve crawled home from worse than this.
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| So please, please, (please)
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| I’m running out of sympathy,(I'm running out of sympathy)
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| I never said I’d take this,
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| I never said I’d take this lying down.
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| She says, «C'mon c’mon,
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| Lets just get this over with."(3x)
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| I never said I’d take this lying down.
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| Well I’ve crawled home from worse than this,
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| From worse than this!
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| You always come close
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| But this never comes easy.
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| I still know everything.(3x)
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| You always come close
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| But this never comes easy.(2x)
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| I never said I’d take this lying down.(2x)
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| You always come!
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| You’re coming close.
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| I never said I’d take this lying down.
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| But I’ve crawled home from worse than this.
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| If it’s not keeping you up at night,
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| Then what’s the point?(4x)
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| I’m in your room,
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| Well is this turning you on?
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| Am I turning you on?
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| I’m in your room,
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| Are you turned on?
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| I’m on the corner of your bed
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| Are you turned on?(2x) |