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my friends call it a honda
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i like to call it my limousine
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we like to watch the sunset
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and she don't care
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it's on my portable tv
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cause we don't live by the ocean
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somewhere along the beach
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we just live in the city
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and that's just fine with me
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i don't have one of them cell phones
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like everyone else these days
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and i don't think that i'll get one
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it don't make much sense
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no one calls me anyway
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and i don't care about who's cool
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who's popular on tv
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if they can act better than i can
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then it's all the same to me
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i ain't as rich as a king
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but that don't mean anything
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i'm living a dream tonight
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overlooking the city
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and the moment feels
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so right
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i think it's the light in your eyes
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the way you make me feel inside
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i don't have a lot of money
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but our romance don't lose touch
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if we want a fancy dinner
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we get dressed up
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mcdonalds don't cost that much
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and if we want to go dancing
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we turn on the radio
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the sky makes a nice backdrop
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as the stars put on a show
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i ain't as rich as a king
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but that don't mean anything
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My Limousine
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| Already Taken |
