[VERSE 1 Stephen + (Courtney):]
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I've been drinking here since 5, it's 2AM and everybody's gone
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The bar man's cleaning up, the jukebox off and all the lights are on
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(I look up from my PBR, and see your desperate stare)
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(Well, you're a drunk and I've got low esteem, we make a perfect pair)
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[CHORUS 1 {Both} + Stephen:]
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{And we can read each other's minds}
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{Tonight we're the best that we could find}
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There's no one left but you - {I guess you'll do}
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{I guess you'll do}
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[VERSE 2 (Courtney) + Stephen:]
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(You're not the kind of guy I would ever tell me friends about)
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I smell like Taco Bell, you'll probably get sick when we make out
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(And I bet you've never been with someone quite my size)
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Yeah, but your face not so bad, if I kinda squint my eyes
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[CHORUS 2 {Both} + Stephen:]
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{And even though you're gonna laugh}
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{For the minute a half} that I'm inside of you
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{I guess you'll do}
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{I guess you'll do}
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[BRIDGE {Both} + Stephen + (Courtney):]
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{We wear our desperation well} walking into this motel
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{A scent of sadness fills the room} along with your cheap perfume
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(...And Taco Bell)
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{And Taco Bell}
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[CHORUS 2 {Both} + Stephen:]
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{And I don't mean to be unkind}
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{But baby, even you don't mind} an STD or two
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{I guess you'll do}
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{I guess you'll do}
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I guess you'll do
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You'll Do
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| Stephen Lynch |
