He don¡¯t like no small things,
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Even riding around on tall dreams.
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I don¡¯t want to go.
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He¡¯s a sweet baby, but it looks mean
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In his soft leather, in his blue jeans
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He got away, baby, he got away, oh, baby
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He got away with his words.
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They¡¯d be like diamonds and pearls,
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They¡¯d be like diamonds and pearls,
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He gives to his favorite girl.
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But I don¡¯t want to go, go home
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I don¡¯t want to go, go home
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Baby, tonight.
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Baby, tonight.
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He don¡¯t like no spotlight,
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Stands real quiet in the moonlight.
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He got away, oh, baby, he got away, oh, baby,
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He got away with those words.
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They¡¯d be like diamonds and pearls,
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They¡¯d be like diamonds and pearls,
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He gives to his favorite girl.
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I don¡¯t want to go, go home
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I don¡¯t want to go, go home
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Baby, tonight.
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Baby, tonight.
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Loving you isn¡¯t right,
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Black leather won¡¯t like the giving
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Loving you isn¡¯t right,
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It¡¯s original sin.
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I don¡¯t want to go, go home
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I don¡¯t want to go, go, home
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Baby, tonight.
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Baby, tonight.
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I feel like I can do anything,
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Like I can do anything,
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Like I can do anything my whole life.
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I feel like I can do anything,
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Like I can do anything,
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Like I can do anything tonight.
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Baby, tonight.
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Tonight.
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I Don't Want To Go
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| Lana Del Rey |
