Don't put another thing on my plate
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My brain is so full of your face
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I ate I counted the hours
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Since the minute that I drove by you
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And I got a scar where she left me
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Don't think I'll see her around
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Come back Sunday (come back Sunday)
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Everyday's a Monday
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Now that you're gone
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Come back Sunday (come back Sunday)
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Before I got a minute
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The minute was gone
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Think you kinda dug me
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But other guys are up above me
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Trying to get to you cuz I let you go
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I like to think I'm a pretty slick guy
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But something in the sunlight between your thighs
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Turned me into mush with a certified crush on you
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And oh, what a bore I must be
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You're so far ahead of my world
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[Chorus]
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And it's never been so weird
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To be at the bottom looking up
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And I went into this movie of blood and guts
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Thinking I was the shit, I was all grown up
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And I wonder, if you wonder, what we could be
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#1 Summer Jam
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| Butch Walker |
