Last night was a thriller, was a killer, was a damn good time.
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I met a pretty girl and I wanted to make her mine.
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So I took her for a walk and damn, that girl could talk.
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But talked about all the pretty things and all the shitty things
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and all the little things that fall between.
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And oh, pretty girl,
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I know that I just met you,
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But I might just dare to say
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That I love you.
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And oh, sweet perfection,
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Won't you hear my one confession?
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I've been lost, but dear, I'm found.
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I've been lookin' for a girl just like you:
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You got words to say, but no point to prove.
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You got me and that's enough for you,
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And girl, I got you.
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I've been lookin' for a heart that's so complete,
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So satisfied with the little things.
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I got you and that's enough for me,
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So girl, can't ya see
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That you and me
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Could be so free
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And live happy?
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So take my hand and let's run.
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And oh, pretty girl,
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I know that I just met you,
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But I might just dare to say
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That I love you.
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And oh, sweet perfection,
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Won't you hear my one confession?
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I've been lost, but dear, I'm found.
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But Dear, I'm found.
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Sweet Perfection
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| Never Shout Never |
