(written by Sean McCann)
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I see you in the front row, dancing up and down
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You're ripped and ready for a night downtown
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And all the pretty boys are chasing you around
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'Cause they all want to win your affection
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Spent three hours getting ready for the show
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Nothing on underneath and everybody knows
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Mama said wear a coat or catch your death of cold
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What's wrong with a little flirtation?
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And then you smile at me
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Is that a wink I see?
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Did I catch your eye?
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Should I even try?
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CHORUS:
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Oh, my Margarita (Margarita)
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Like to meet ya (Margarita)
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My Margarita (Margarita)
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Think I need ya (Margarita)
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Take your time, dance real slow
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Remember that song from the radio
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Got your old man's car, got a place to go
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'Cause we all need a little temptation
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Those two big fellas are looking for a fight
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It's what they like to do on a Saturday night
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Maybe it's the alcohol, maybe it's the lights
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But they just want to get your attention
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And then you smile at me
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Is that a wink I see?
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Did I catch your eye?
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Should I even try?
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CHORUS
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Talk to me, baby, it's all right
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I might look strange, but I don't bite
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And if you'll let me hold your hand
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I can find a way to make you understand
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Called last call, now it's time to go
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But I'm not the guy who gets to walk you home
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We could have made history, I guess we'll never know
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I'll see you in my dreams
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CHORUS (x2)
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Margarita
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| Great Big Sea |
