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Last Chance To Lose Your Keys

This song is by Brand New and appears on the album Your Favorite Weapon (2001).

I cashed in all my chips tonight
combed my hair to look just right
'Cause I've been thinking about you and me girl
And we've got something going on
You told me you can't wait to see me
But you didn't bother to even show up
This whole situation is incredibly typical
I should have seen it all along
(I should have seen it all along)
I should have seen it all along

It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off...
Home on a Saturday night
With all my doors locked up tight
I won't be thinking about you.... baby

You called me on the phone
But you don't even wanna talk
You're staring at me from across the room
But you turn your back when I walk up
We got inches away
And I never even got close
Your lipstick at home
Don't pick up the phone
Don't bother to look in my direction

It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off...
Home on a Saturday night
With all my doors locked up tight
I won't be thinking about you.... baby

Home on a Saturday night
With all my doors locked up tight
I won't be thinking about you.... baby

This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
This isn't high school
Forget everything you think you know about me

I'm better off...
Home on a Saturday night
With all my doors locked up tight
I won't be thinking about you.... baby

Home on a Saturday night
With all my doors locked up tight
I won't be thinking about you.... baby

Home on a Saturday night
With all my doors locked up tight
I won't be thinking about you.... baby

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