100 lyrics for "We do our own thing (we do our own thing)"

Out of this goodbye town Nothing but a goodbye town Gotta find a way to finally get out This ain't nothing These streets are only bringing me down You're gonna think of me Right there's the high school where we we met We'd sneak out back for a couple kisses
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I saw goodbye in her eyes We We will never make it There's no way to disguise I saw goodbye in your eyes I don't think I can change it Is it just a waste of time One thing that I know for sure I know that I can't change it (Now you see right through me,
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Out of this goodbye town Nothing but a goodbye town Gotta find a way to finally get out This ain't nothing These streets are only bringing me down You're gonna think of me Right there's the high school where we we met We'd sneak out back for a couple kisses
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Won't lay down our heads till the day is won Won't stop running till we we reach the sun Chasing all the things that are keeping us young We We won't stop running till we we reach the sun All the scrapes on our knees Oh we we play, In autumn days Run, run, don't
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Out of this goodbye town Nothing but a goodbye town Gotta find a way to finally get out This ain't nothing These streets are only bringing me down You're gonna think of me Right there's the high school where we we met We'd sneak out back for a couple kisses
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Money don't grow on trees Ain't nothing in this world for free I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed I know I can't slow down I can't hold back though you know I wish I could Until we we close our eyes for good" You know there ain't no rest for the
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All cause I need your love All cause I need All that I need your love Brown skin (brown skin) honey (honey, oh) Oh, so sweet You do things that's only for the camera (camera, camera) Oh, oh, girl I'm in hell, now, now Flights in the mornin' Just keep
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If you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (Real rich nigga sex) If you know your pussy worth a Benz truck Don't let homie fuck unless his bands up Go to DR, get that fat transfer It ain't such a thing as broke and handsome Full blown, run rich, Brinx
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I couldn't resist him His eyes were like yours His hair was exactly the shade of brown He's just not as tall, but I couldn't tell It was dark and I was lying down You are everything he means nothing to me I can't even remember his name Why're you so
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