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we lock in rhythm right in the pocket

Come, sing me a song and I will do anything you ask me to,

Live in the moment and never go out of style

I need your little shiny lies

From the time you said “Hello” and “What’s your name?” You were a work of art, play me like a little game

And the words you fed me left me wanting more

You can break my heart and I will want you just the same

Can you get me out of here, take me to anywhere but here

I kept coming home only to see how lonely could be

freedom's rough so we take our stand & fight for tomorrow

Now I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine

I could be the apple of your eye

You don't even look good

We could fall in love I could be the apple of your eye

You're always up to no good

You could be my king

boy we've had a real good time and I wish you the best on your way,

Still, cause I don't want to move a thing And I'm sure you'll fit right into me

you ,you say you don't see any part of me to love in all this mess

I won't be left dancing alone to songs from the past

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