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 Jukebox playing my favorite song 
Bartender pouring 'em up strong 
Cutting up and carrying on 
Kinda night I been waitin' on all week long 
Shuttin' it down, paintin' the town 
I don't want this to end 
But you-want-me-back eyes get-me-back smile 
Had to come walking in. 
Damn you 
Knew right where I'd be tonight 
And what time that tequila would be nothing ... 
I'd have a buzz, been missing your touch 
And feel a little lonely 
Damn you 
Are wearing my favorite faded out jeans 
Got a slick taking tone like a young dave dean 
I fall back in and here we are again 
Doing what we do 
Damn you. 
It was one-two step round on the dancefloor 
Wasn't long before we slipped out the side door 
Kissing me, bench seat in your old ford 
Pedal down to your house 
Oh lord, I was moving on 
Just getting gone but I'm back to square one again. 
Damn you 
Knew right where I'd be tonight 
And what time that tequila would be nothing ... 
I'd have a buzz, been missing your touch 
And feel a little lonely 
Damn you 
Are wearing my favorite faded out jeans 
Got a slick taking tone like a young dave dean 
I fall back in and here we are again 
Doing what we do 
Damn you 
Damn damn youuuu... 
Showing back up 
'cause I can't turn you down 
Hell I can hardly breathe when you're looking at me 
Like you're looking right now. 
Damn you 
Knew right where I'd be tonight 
And what time that tequila would be nothing ... 
I'd have a buzz, been missing your touch 
And feel a little lonely 
Damn you 
Are wearing my favorite faded out jeans 
Got a slick taking tone like a young dave dean 
I fall back in and here we are again 
Doing what we do 
Damn you 
Damn you 
Damn you. 
 			
 
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