(Jack Russell, Michael Lardie, Jack Blades)
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Sometimes I wonder how I'm goin' to pay the rent
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All I do is work my fingers to the bone
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No time to rest, no doubt I think I'm a fool
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I used to think I couldn't get out of this
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Stuck in a race car out of control
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Man I was doin' 'bout 105, then I met you
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And then I blinked
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Oh yeah taught me to think
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I owe it all to you
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My my rain
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You got me singin' along to the radio
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You nailed my brain
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I call you Saint Lorraine
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You put out the trash, cleaned up my living room
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Took me to bed, now I'll never be the same
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Brought out the man that must have been hidin'
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Yeah there's two kinds of lovers
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One that takes and one that gives
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Sometimes I shudder thinkin' how I've been used
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I found my rhythm, you'll never catch me singing no blues
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Oh no
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Sometimes I think 'bout how you caught me with a wink
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I give it all to you
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My my rain, you got me rockin' along
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I'll never let you go
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You took my pain
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I call you Saint Lorraine
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Yes I do, yes I do
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Oh then you caught me with a wink
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I'll never let you go
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I, I, I, oh I'm rockin' all night long
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Sometimes I wonder how I'm going to pay the rent
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I used to think I'll never get out of this
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And then I blinked and you took me out of that
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Thank you very much Lorraine
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You got me rockin' along
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I'll never let you go
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You took my pain
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I call you Saint Lorraine
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Saint Lorraine
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Great White |