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A Dash Of Dean Martin

Potentially Yours

Where are you now
You left and Im gone
And youre here to face the jukebox alone
Baby,
Youre lacking oxygen to your brain
I cant find anyone else to blame but your stupid games

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My dear, this is Elementary
Stuck in a reality show
I think Im saved by the bell
And you must be ashton cuz I feel punkd

So youre tangled up in thoughts
When you found this to be clich
And youre here spinning in circles confused
Baby,
I think theres must be something wrong with your head
Youre Blue Moon with Dean Martin on instant replay

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Where are you now
You left and Im gone
And youre here to face the jukebox alone
Baby