Slow night so long, she's frenching out the flavour
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she's 17 but i done went and plum forgot it
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No tears are gone they're pooling on the table
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no tears are gone they're leaving their mark behind
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So far so good she's absolutely wasted
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she's hanging up and changing her story around
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I just don't know where leading ladies come from
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I just don't know where they can be found
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She's opened up just like she really knows me
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I hate her face, but enjoy the company
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I'll take you home, or back to Oklahoma
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You're not so nice, but sex sells so cheap
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rise and shine all you gold-diggin' mothers
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are you too good to tango with the poor, poor boys
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Slow Nights, So Long
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| Kings Of Leon |
