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13 March 2007
She said, "Don't, don't let it go to your head.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen,
Boys like you are a dime a dozen."
She said, "You're a touch over-rated.
You're a lush, and I hate it."
But
I like,
Where we are,
When we drive,
In your car.
I like,
Where we are,
Here.
Cause our lips,
Can touch.
And our cheeks,
Can brush.
Our lips can touch,
Here.
Where you ar
Would you love me baby?
Your lipstick his collar don't bother angel,
I know exactly what goes on.
When everything you'll get is,
Everything that you've wanted, princess.
Well which would you prefer,
My finger on
I think i´m falling in love....
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