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(Ohhhh, crazy) She'd bring me flowers on a Sunday with a bottle of wine, Ohh But I got my fingers in the cookie jar, I ainīt got the time, No~oo And you say that actions speak louder, so why you talking so much? Well you want me to be more specific, is it that you love me so much? [Chorus] And I canīt speak, not that I ever wanted to I just dream cause, well, living is hard donīt pitty me, just keep moving along I will be living it up, living it up, living it up Yeah (Yeah) Whoa (Oh) Yeah I remember when we met she said she knew she'd be mine (What?), Whoa But now, she looking crazy in the face, she'd want to skin me alive, (Uh uh) Whoa And you say that, you can recommend it, you were the queen of the pearl But you act like you are so offended, but itīs in it ?, I just donīt give a fuck. [Chorus] And I canīt speak, not that I ever wanted to I just dream cause, well, living is hard donīt pitty me, just keep moving along I will be living it up, living it up, living it up (Yeah) Yeah (Uh) Whoa (Oh) Yeah Then I realized I was alone, so I got my fix But the next time that she calls home, I am gonna call it quits [Chorus] And I canīt speak, not that I ever wanted to I just dream cause, well, living is hard donīt pitty me, just keep moving along I will be living it up, living it up, living it up [Chorus] And I canīt speak, not that I ever wanted to I just dream cause, well, living is hard donīt pitty me, just keep moving along I will be living it up, living it up, living it up Living it up, living it up, living it up Living it up, living it up, living it up Living it up, living it up, living it up Living it up, living it up, living it up Living it up, living it up, living it up Living it up, living it up, living it up |
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