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I saw you sliding out the bar.
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I saw you slipping out the back door, baby.
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Don't even try and find a line this time, it's fine. Darling, you're still
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divine.
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You don't love me at all, but don't think that it bothers me at all.
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You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, babydoll, but you're...
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You're so damn hot.
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So now you're headed to your car.
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You say it's dinner with your sister, sweetie.
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But darling look at how you're dressed. Your best suggests
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another kind of guest.
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You don't love me at all, but don't think that it bothers me at all.
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You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, babydoll, but you're...
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You're so damn hot.
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So who's this other guy you've got?
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Which other rubes are riding hot-shot, sugar?
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I could have swore you said before, "No more, for sure." What'd I
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believe you for?
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You don't love me at all, but don't think that it bothers me at all.
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You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, babydoll, but you're...
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You're so damn hot.
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You`re So Damn Hot
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| OK Go |
