It gets cold here in my apartment
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In the heat of July
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Turn up the radio as far as it can go
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Keeps me from wondering why
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Wondering why
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I need a fast car cause my emotions are
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Tight as a rubber band
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Maybe it's what I get for taking whats given
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I've been living with the ghost of a man
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Ghost of a man
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I ain't asking for much
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I ain't asking you to swear on your mama's grave
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So won't you lie a little when you're kissing me boy
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Lie, no it ain't gonna kill you
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Just you meet me in the middle
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Truth is just a riddle
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So won't you lie a little
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Baby I know just what you're thinking there
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You wear it on your sleeve
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And I've tried everything from praying to drinking right in front of you
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But you won't see
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No, you won't see
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I ain't asking for much
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I ain't asking you to swear on your mama's grave
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So won't you lie a little when you're kissing me boy
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Lie, no it ain't gonna kill you
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Just you meet me in the middle
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Truth is just a riddle
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So won't you lie a little
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Lie a little more, yeah yeah
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I ain't asking you to keep all your promises
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Cross your heart and hope to die
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So lie a little when you're kissing me boy
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Lie, no it ain't gonna kill you
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Just you meet me in the middle
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Truth is just a riddle
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It gets cold here, in my apartment
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In the heat of July
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Lie A Little
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| Aselin Debison |
