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© 2005 Joana Mos
Stay a wake baby All nigh Have your fun honey Cuss later I’ll have mine
Won’t you stay around for the next round? What’s the point on flying if you can’t fall down?
Hell yeah you loved me Maybe as much much as I have But baby I have suffere So much more more than you have
Yeah these boots were made for walking Yeah one day they’ll walk all over you Yeah these eyes were made for staring Yeah one day they’ll stare away from you Won’t you stay around for the next round? What’s the point on flying if you can’t fall down?