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Meet me in the back of the basement You've been drinking gin I can taste it Finger on my lips We don't have to tell no one
Whisper in my ear But it's drowned out Music in the room's playing so loud Trying to find a place He just want to lay down and find out
Why, still the same every time Crawling back to the front of my mind Hands on a different guy Not the same when he does the thing You used to do Pull me in from the belt loop I'm guilty wishing it could feel the same without you
Wasn't that your name on the guestlist Looking round the room got me restless Red Jaguar in the parking lot Like the one we'd Lay the seat down Skip the party Now I'm going with somebody
Why, still the same every time Crawling back to the front of my mind Hands on a different guy Not the same when he does the thing You used to do Pull me in from the belt loop I'm guilty wishing it could feel the same without you
I heard she's got some pretty eyes and tattoos But I bet she doesn't move the way that I do Yeah, I guess she looks a little like I used to But I bet she doesn't move the way that I do
Yeah, I know it isn't feeling like it used to When she's laying in your shirt inside the bedroom And you almost Say my name cause she reminds you Got you thinking about me reaching for your belt loop
Why, still the same every time Crawling back to the front of my mind Hands on a different guy Not the same when he does the thing You used to do Pull me in from the belt loop I'm guilty wishing it could feel the same without you
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