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I've
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been
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drinking,
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I've
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been
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drinking.
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I
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get
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filthy
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when
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that
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liquor
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get
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into
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me.
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I've
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been
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thinking,
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I've
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been
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thinking.
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Why
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can't
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I
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keep
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my
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fingers
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off
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it?
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Baby,
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I
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want
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you,
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na-
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na.
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Why
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can't
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I
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keep
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my
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fingers
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off
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it?
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Baby,
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I
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want
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you,
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na-
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na.
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Cigars
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on
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ice,
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cigars
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on
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ice.
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Feeling
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like
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an
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animal
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with
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these
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cameras
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all
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in
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my
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grill.
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Flashing
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lights,
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flashing
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lights.
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You
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got
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me
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faded,
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faded,
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faded.
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Baby,
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I
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want
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you,
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na-
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na.
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Can't
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keep
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your
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eyes
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off
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my
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fatty.
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Daddy,
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I
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want
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you,
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na-
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na.
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Drunk
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in
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love.
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I
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want
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you.
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We
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woke
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up
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in
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the
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kitchen,
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saying:
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"How
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the
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hell
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did
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this
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shit
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happen?"
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Oh,
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baby.
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Drunk
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in
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night.
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Last
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thing
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I
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remember
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is
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our
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beautiful
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bodies
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grinding
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up
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in
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that
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club.
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Drunk
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in
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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love,
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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love,
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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and
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everything
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alright.
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No
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complaints
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from
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my
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body.
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So
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fluorescent
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under
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these
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lights.
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Boy,
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I'm
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drinking,
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park
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it
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in
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my
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lot,
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7-
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11.
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I'm
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rubbing
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on
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it,
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rub-
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rubbing.
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If
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you
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scared,
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call
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that
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reverend.
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Boy,
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I'm
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drinking,
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get
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my
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brain
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right.
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Armand
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de
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Brignac,
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gangster
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wife.
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Louis
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sheets,
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he
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sweat
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it
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out,
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like
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washrags,
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he
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wet
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it
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up.
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Boy,
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I'm
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drinking.
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I'm
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singing
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on
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the
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mic
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to
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my
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boy's
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toys.
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Then
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I
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fill
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the
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tub
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up
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halfway.
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Then
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ride
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it
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with
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my
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surfboard,
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surfboard,
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surfboard.
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Graining
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on
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that
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wood,
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graining
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graining
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on
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that
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wood.
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I'm
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swerving
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on
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that,
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swerving
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swerving
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on
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that.
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Big
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body
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been
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serving
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all
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this.
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Swerve,
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surfing
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all
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in
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this
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good,
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good.
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We
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woke
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up
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in
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the
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kitchen,
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saying:
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"How
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the
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hell
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did
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this
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shit
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happen?"
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Oh,
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baby.
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Drunk
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in
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night.
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Last
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thing
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I
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remember
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is
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our
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beautiful
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bodies
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grinding
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up
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in
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that
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club.
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Drunk
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in
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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love,
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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love,
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love.
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Rapping part
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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love,
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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love,
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love.
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I'm
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never
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tired,
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never
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tired.
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I
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been
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sipping,
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that's
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the
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only
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thing
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that's
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keeping
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me
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on
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fire,
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we
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on
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fire.
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Didn't
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mean
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to
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spill
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that
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liquor
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all
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on
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my
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attire.
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I've
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been
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drinking,
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watermelon.
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I
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want
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your
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body
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right
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here,
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daddy.
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I
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want
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you,
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right
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now.
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Can't
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keep
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your
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eyes
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off
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my
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fatty.
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Daddy,
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I
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want
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you.
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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love,
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love.
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We
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be
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all
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night,
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love,
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love.
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