It's a lie, a story that's not quite right;
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It'll keep you up at night (night)
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And it'll make the girls cry.
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There's no excuse drunked up on golden dreams,
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It's time to make good use (use)
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To make it through
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And although I'm gone, I'm still holding on.
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Oh don't you get me wrong, I hear your song
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Don't you get me wrong.
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So good, goodbye
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I hope that we're still tight
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The night was in your sight (sight)
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Cause you just make the girls cry.
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Girls Do Cry
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| San Cisco |
