| I’ve tried so hard to tell you
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| These things I’ve heard about you
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| In your stars
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| They tear you apart
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| I’ve lied so hard to fool you
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| All these things come back to haunt
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| You in the dark
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| They tear you apart
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| I’ve had a good day
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| Doing things the wrong way
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| Had a good day doing things the wrong way
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| Had a good day doing things the wrong way
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| You’re my undercover lover
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| You get your kicks for free
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| And you won’t ever find another
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| Who’s even half as good as me
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| You’re my undercover lover
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| You get your kicks for free
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| Now get away cause this is killing me
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| The heat under your collar
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| A waistband made of dollars
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| Chills your heart
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| It’s somewhere to start
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| You save to be a scholar
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| And you read your books and squalor
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| In the dark
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| We walk in the park
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| I’ve had a good day
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| Doing things the wrong way
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| Had a good day doing things the wrong way
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| Had a good day doing things the wrong way
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| You’re my undercover lover
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| You get your kicks for free
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| And you won’t ever find another
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| Who’s even half as good as me
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| You’re my undercover lover
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| You get your kicks for free
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| Now get away
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| Away
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| Just forget about it
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| You’re my undercover lover
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| You get your kicks for free
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| And you won’t ever find another
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| Who’s even half as good as me
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| You’re my undercover lover
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| You get your kicks for free
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| Now get away oh this is killing me
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| Oh this is killing me
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| You’re my undercover lover
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| You get your kicks for free
|
| And you won’t ever find another
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| Who’s even half as good as me
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| You’re my undercover lover
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| You get your kicks for free
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| And you won’t ever find another
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| Who’s even half as good as me |