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There Can Only Be One Intercontinental Champion
These neon lights are throwing stones at your bedroom windowAnd baby, who are you to resist a charm like thatA charm like thatFootprints in the snow are in dance stepsOffices resemble chandeliers when your eyes are still wetAnd the man on the radio sends the next one out to youFor all the lovers in the roomFor all the lovers in the roomDoes he mix your drinks while you're falling asleepWhispering you love meDoes he mix your drinksDoes he tell you just what you need to believeDoes he mix your drinksAnd you're all dolled up for these nights of your lifeAnd I can't divert my eyesShe looks so damn nice in that ensemble at twilightAt twilightCould you re-read your linesTake it from the part where you start to cryCause I know what to say this timeThat we're just pawns in tight designer jeansThat it's not your fault that you weren't thinkingIt's okay cause you've been drinking darlingSo raise your glass to meLetras de cancionesThat we're just pawns in tight designer jeansThat it's not your fault that you weren't thinkingIt's okay cause you've been drinking darlingSo raise your glass to meBlackout, midnightChoked up, apologizeCigarette, lipstickDry eyes, show timeDoes he mix your drinksDoes he mix youDoes he mix your drinks while you're falling asleepWhispering you love meWhispering you love meDoes he mix your drinksDoes he tell you just what you need to believeDoes he mix your drinkDoes he, does heSo meet me on Front Street when you sober up a bit, babyAnd lead me through back streets and alleysShe smiles the loudest sound that I've ever heardAs we sidestep to the tune of falling chandeliersThe man on the radio is crying out his eyesAs he whispers his "I love yous" and "goodnights"Helicopter blades cut off reflected lightCut reflected lightI love you, goodnight From Letras Mania