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I don't dance, less I'm drinking I don't drive, no Lincoln But I can tell you what you're thinking And you got it all wrong I can't save any money But I'll work for you honey And I know you might sound funny But baby just hold on I know I might not sound right for you Let's see what kind of trouble we can get into to 'Cause I heard you like to sing My place is just down the street I got the good head from a bottle of red And six new strings Ain't got no hits, on the radio All my songs are sad and slow But if you lean in and listen real close You'll understand I know I might not seem right for you Let's see what kind of trouble can we get into to 'Cause I heard you like to sing My place is just down the street And we can dance to the sound of the night Like a movie scene I know you're used to the finest things I'm gonna show you what finer means I got the good head from a bottle of red And six new strings I'll show my cause, it's in your hands It's last call I've done all I can 'Cause I heard you like to sing My place is just down the street And we can dance to the sound of the night Like a movie scene I know you're used to the finest things I'm gonna show you what finer means I got the good head from a bottle of red And six new strings
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