Oh say can you see,
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Johnny's got a bottle of wine
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No one is gonna make it work on time
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And oh, just set me free
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Why don't the boss go ahead and fire me
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Now Johnny's got a bottle of wine
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And I'll never make it work on time
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Uh, I want [?] him on the scene
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But these down town girls get up so mean
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And the dark [?] everyone else
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But they all wanna be by themselves
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And oh[?]on the scene
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But these down town girls you get up so mean
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And gotta keep moving, gotta keep fighting
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[?] stop living, so so righteous
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And there's something in your swagger
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Something in your style
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And you,
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You give me something to brag about
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You leave me no choice
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Sometimes I wanna [?] thinking in my voice
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And girl something's in your eyes
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I bet you probably thinking you gonna change my life
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But now you're leaving me no choice
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But I don't even care [?] my voice
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Cause I gotta keep moving, I gotta keep fighting
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[?] stop living, so so righteous
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And there's something in your swagger
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Something in your style
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And you,
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You give me something to brag about
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You give me something to brag about, whoa.
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Something To Brag About
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