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Stella
I copped you straight away By the wall on your own Watching all the drunk girls Pretending to be on your phone Standing all alone Are you having fun? You look like you're hunting Over 40, preying on the young And I see you 'cause there's always one Slicked hair and all three buttons undone Oh, if I wanted you in my space I'd come and dance with you I much prefer just being alone And you keep stepping on my shoes Stop pulling on my broken arm If you know what's good for you I'm waiting on my drink, man To save me from your moves Please don't buy us drinks 'Cause we don't want them Always wanted a barman like you Told by my mum How many times did you iron that shirt Before coming out? Good luck with a group of 20 year olds I bet you're on them And as it gets late 'Til the club is out Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You'll still there 'cause you're On the prowl! Oh, if I wanted you in my space I'd come and dance with you I much prefer just being alone And you keep stepping on my shoes Stop pulling on my broken arm If you know what's good for you I'm waiting on my drink, man To save me from your moves If I wanted you in my space I'd come and dance with you I much prefer just being alone And you keep stepping on my shoes Stop pulling on my broken arm If you know what's good for you I'm waiting on my drink, man To save me from your moves If I wanted you in my space I'd come and dance with you I much prefer just being alone And you keep stepping on my shoes Stop pulling on my broken arm If you know what's good for you I'm waiting on my drink, man To save me from your moves!
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