The old me and I lit some fire crackers last night
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I didn't know how much burned but she did
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The cops came down flashing badges and blue lights
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Talked us out of trouble, well she did
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Wanted to find a party, go somewhere we could drink some wine
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Been getting into these situations, the old me all the time
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She's a firecracker, an instigator,
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A trouble maker, you either love her or you hate her
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You'll see, yeah, if you ever meet the old me
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The old me talks too loud and wears her clothes too tight
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She can climb to blow out with out warning
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She's always telling me I'm way too tight
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I'm the one that's gotta wake up in the morning
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She likes teasing and flirting,
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Leaving me to put the fire out
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I feel like I know her forever,
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But I still can't figure the old me out
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She's a firecracker, an instigator,
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A trouble maker, you either love her or you hate her
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You'll see, yeah, if you ever meet the old me
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If you meet her at a party, you're gonna have yourself a damn good time
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But you're gonna have to decide if you're gonna be
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The old me's friend or not
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She's a firecracker, an instigator,
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A trouble maker, you either love her or you hate her
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You'll see, if you ever meet the old me
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If you ever meet the old me
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The Old Me
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Sunny Sweeney |