Do you have to be so hard to get
Especially with those emerald eyes
You might have been a neon lover
But you didn`t have to advertise
Well come on, well come on
You might have been a crackshot shooter
Hung up on your figurine
Under the cold and darkly sky
You`re the only light I`ve seen
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Well come on, well come on
And it happens everytime
I`m still hanging on the line
Don`t want to go up and down
You don`t have to be so touch
I`ll tell you when I`ve had enough
You don`t have to reek with charm
You won`t have to twist my arm
Well come on, well come on
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