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What could I do? I was just being me |
Havin' a drink, laughing for free |
I was just hangin' out |
Mindin' my business no doubt |
She bumped in to me |
I turned toward her face |
Inches away -- my heart started to race |
I could tell right away |
This was gonna be my day |
Finders Keepers she's all mine |
Got her with a pickup line |
Losers weepers left behind |
Hey Mr. Right, looks like you're wrong |
She walked out on you, |
It was never that strong |
She's with me she belongs |
Next to the singer of the song |
Finders Keepers she's all mine |
Got her with a pickup line |
Losers weepers left behind |
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