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8 o'clock on Friday night I'm still at home All my girls just keep on blowing up my phone Saying come on, it ain't worth the pain Do what you gotta do to forget his name Now there's only one thing left for me to do Slip on my favorite dress and sky h

We gonna do this thing? Well, come on then! River road, Chevy van, share a classic coke And rub it on the floor both feet, boy knock 'em all Coming out the speakers, spilling on the t-shirts Getting loud like I'm standing in the bleachers Gray band t

She hails from Boston She hates the sound of goodbyes, wait She loves Sundays and champagne She can't stand the winter She can't stand anything that she can't change Oh, that she can't change She is whatever she wants to be She is a little of everyth

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Silence, like a whisper Maybe tomorrow it won't be here So tomorrow we could teach them Some new styles You're such a killer So shoot me down again It won't hurt when the killing is done by a friend Silence, like a whisper So this is all we need The

(Verse) I still smell the smoke I still taste the Crown I still feel the vinyl of The backseat with the windows halfway down And I still hear 'pour some sugar on me in the tape deck' 'With both of us singing along' And I still hear me saying 'Baby, n