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She walked in dressed in red |
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Didn't take long to lose my head |
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All this time |
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I never knew |
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There were girls with eyes so blue |
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Certain of herself, she walked around |
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As if she knew she owned this town |
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Talking to her |
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I'd have never guessed |
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End of the night |
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I'd kiss the girl in red |
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Chorus: I'm not the kind to make up my mind |
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To lose sanity; lose my head |
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For some girl in red |
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I smell the smoke; still hear the band |
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Taste the beer that was in my hand |
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That night we met runs through my head |
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I can't forget the girl in red |
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I'm not the kind to make up my mind |
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To lose sanity; lose my head |
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For some girl in red ** |
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Solo** I'm not the kind to make up my mind |
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To lose sanity; lose my head |
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For some girl in red |
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I'm not the kind to make up my mind |
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To lose sanity; lose my head |
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For some girl in red |
