I was out the other day
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and I saw you in your big black car
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and I was waving as you were passing
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cause I know who you are
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you had this look that of an angel
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it was such a bad disguise
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did you think for second I would not realize
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tripping hard falling down onto the ground
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cause I can't stand up
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and I can't fall down
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cause I'm somewhere in the middle of this
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I was out the other night
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and I saw you so we had a fight
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it was late and I was lonely
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and its such a long way home
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so I asked you if you'd join me
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for a single last call drink
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so you turned and bought us 2
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and you didn't even blink
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you had this look that of an angel
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it was such a bad disguise
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when you drink it makes you angry
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when I drink I want you more and more and more
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tripping hard falling down onto the ground
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cause I can't stand up
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and I can't fall down
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and I'm somewhere in the middle of this
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well I find it hard
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I always tried to find the sane life
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but I don't like the way things are
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and I keep falling to my knees
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somewhere in the middle of this
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Somewhere In The Middle
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| Dishwalla |
