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Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah Chase my thoughts around Chicago Getting choked up at a wedding with people I don’t know I met you and I fell quick Pissing on a plastic stick in a public bathroom after we Got too drunk on Halloween Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah You were smoking out the window 'Til you fell asleep to the Simpsons And I stayed up waiting for psychic visions I met you and I cracked up Laughing with my paper cup of water Now my father’s dead and I started drinking again I started drinking again (Hey!) Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Letras de canciones Before I cum, I’m not faking it It’s just my lungs get a little tight And if I run, it’s not away from you I’m just the kind of girl who moves to feel alive I’m just the kind of girl who moves to feel alive I’m just the kind of girl who moves to feel alive I’m just the kind of girl who moves to feel alive Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah I met you and I fеll hard Kissing right beside your car on the L.A. rivеr It was mid July but we both shivered From Letras Mania