I wonder where your are tonight
You're probably out on the rampage somewhere
You have been known to take delight
In getting in somebody's hair
And you always had the knack
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I bet you already made a pass
I see a darkened room somewhere
You run your fingers around the rim of his glasses
You run your fingers through his hair
They scratch across his back
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Well maybe its all for the best
But I wish id never been lassoed
Maybe it some kind of test
But I wish id never been tattooed
Or been to hell and back
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