Pale moonlight, neon-bright
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Whispers in the early night
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Golden mane, read 'The Game'
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Watch them drawn like moths to flame
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Studied the practical tactics of pick-ups
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Right down to the pitfalls and hiccups
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Before you start I say, "Stop, it's a stick-up"
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Used to being the guy that gets the girl
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But if we were the last two people in the world
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The human race would face extinction
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Before I'd get it on, honey
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Used to being the guy that gets the girl
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Not if we were the last two people in the world
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Mister, mister, why haven't you gone?
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If you're God's gift to women then God got it wrong
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Peacock strut, collar up
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Watch him while he fills his cup
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Sultry glare, piercing stare
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Practiced in the mirror
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Studied the practical tactics of pick-ups
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Right down to the pitfalls and hiccups
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Before you start I say, "Stop, it's a stick-up"
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Used to being the guy that gets the girl
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But if we were the last two people in the world
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The human race would face extinction
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Before I'd get it on, honey
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Used to being the guy that gets the girl
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Not if we were the last two people in the world
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Mister, mister, why haven't you gone?
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If you're God's gift to women then God got it wrong
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Are you feeling it, feeling the love in the room?
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You feeling it, feeling the love in the room?
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You feeling it, feeling the love?
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Well, you're feeling something anyone will do
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Studied the practical tactics of pick-ups
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Right down to the pitfalls and hiccups
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Before you start I say, "Stop, it's a stick-up"
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Used to being the guy that gets the girl
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But if we were the last two people in the world
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The human race would face extinction
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Before I'd get it on, honey
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Used to being the guy that gets the girl
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Not if we were the last two people in the world
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Mister, mister, why haven't you gone?
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If you're God's gift to women then God got it wrong
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Used to being the guy that gets the girl
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But if we were the last two people in the world
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The human race would face extinction
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Before I'd ever let you turn an inch into a smile, honey
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Like you still got a chance
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It's just amusing watching you dance
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Mister, mister, why haven't you gone?
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If you're God's gift to women, if you're God's gift to women
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If you're God's gift to women then God got it wrong
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She got it wrong
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God's Gift To Women
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Kate Miller-Heidke |