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Verso 1:
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So he drives a cadillac baby
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His belt buckles diamond-plated
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He treats you like a lady, yes he does and
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Tells you you are underrated
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It seems like nothing could go wrong
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When the levee blo - ows, and the tears fall down your face
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Will it feel the same, I don't know
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When the curtains clo - ose, and you stand in awe alone
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Will your pretty eyes still show
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That you've played this game before
Verso 2:
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So he went to Harvard
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Builds schools down to Guatemala
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Spends every Tuesday night with his mama
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Look I get it, the man's a six-five, blue eyed, American Dalai Lama
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I just want you to be careful
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There's always rocks in the streams,
There's always a stem in your grass
There's always a snag at the seam
Well theres always a ghost in your past
You might think that you can hide
You might think that you can cope
You might bottle it up inside but
Ooooooooh sugar don't
Refrão
Same thing as the interlude fade out
When the levee blows
When the levee blows