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I think it's morning, my town is waking up already sunday night I'm still up in here, still sippin' on champagne The music feels so loud Got nothing left to say, I'm all clubbed out We've been to every spot up in this town And now we're here again, this' where it always ends I love it, won't pretend, but I gotta go Hey, mister dj, turn the music down One last slowdance, and I'll by your last round Baby, get your jacket, kiss your girls goodbye Ain't no after party this time, we're leaving you and I
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