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Wake up, 6 in the morning, Light is blinding and flash from the night, Hits your minds…eye.
These things we all forget about.
Drunken fumbles and all the things said in the twilight.
Don’t wish me well luv, I’m alright
All I want for us, is a good time
I can’t see ya dancing, Nothings movin’ slowly.
All the Lights in your eyes, Make you feel so lonely.
I don’t wanna regret, We just wanna make it.
Come a little closer… now.
So come’ on don’t waste time resisting.
Stand on your own or else getup and give it a try.
I’m asking, but I won’t beg ya dear.
So put out your fag and take that look outa your eye.
Chorus
Look at that girl, she’s a bit alright.
Pulls me in with every move she make,
And every heart she brakes while she’s dancing on the floor.
Thats girl, she’s a bit alright.
Pulls me in with every move she makes,
And leads up to stairs and to the bedroom.
Hand in hand we’re just a, Hand in hand we’re just a lie.
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