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Low-cut, see-through shirts that make ya. [whistles]

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She wants to touch me, woah.

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I'm thinking maybe I can't have relationships cause lately they're not making any sense.

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Iced out, lit-up make the kids go. [whistles],

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Just another girl alone at the bar.

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Everybody's singing like hey na na na hey hey na na na na.

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Nice legs, Daisy Dukes, makes a man go. [whistles]

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Don't trust me.

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Tight jeans, double D's makin' me go. [whistles]

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Cause I just set them up, just set them up.

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She's an actress, actress but she ain't got no need. Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east.

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She'll never leave me, woah, woah, oh, oh.

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She wants to love me, woah.

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In the back of the car, on the way to the bar.

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With my fingers in your hair, baby this is it...

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L-o-v-e's just another word I never learned to pronounce.

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That's the way she come through like. [whistles]

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Shush girl, shut your lips, do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips.

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I'm not your boyfriend baby, I can't grant your every wish, and I'm not your night and shining armor, so I'm just…

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X's on the back of your hands, wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands.

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That's the way they all come through like. [whistles]

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Go ahead and burn it down I'm drunk and so is everyone else In this devil town They wont let me turn…

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I got you on my lips I got you on my lips at the foot of the stairs.

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If I had it my way you know that I'd make her say Ooooooooooooooh.

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Don't trust a whore, never trust a whore, won't trust a whore.

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