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You caught me doing push-ups in the morning Before everyone else woke up, and then the sea dog busted in He was out all night getting chased by cops And in this moment, I was pretty pleased with the person I was pretending to be I got them bad boy blues, baby I got them bad boy blues, baby When she asks me why they call me Brian instead of Steven I tell her it's got as much to do with personal as it does professional reasons I got a whole list of reasons I should stop before I start But the only thing stronger than my head is my heart I got them bad boy blues, baby (I got them bad) boy blues, I feel hypnotized by the way you move (boy blues, baby) And those big brown eyes Yeah, that would be great That would be beach house living Every night, rest of our lives, you and me We could go swimming, swimming Yeah, that would be great That would be beach house living Every night, rest of our lives, you and me We could go swimming, swimming I got them bad boy blues, baby (I got them bad) boy blues, I feel hypnotized by the way you move (boy blues, baby) And those big brown eyes Yeah, that would be great That would be beach house living Every night, rest of our lives, you and me We could go swimming, swimming Yeah, that would be great, that would be beach house living (I got them bad boy blues, baby) Every night, rest of our lives, you and me We could go swimming, swimming, swimming, swimming Swimming, swimming, swimming, swimming Swimming
Writer(s): Mathew Uychich, Brian Sella, Thomas Aubrey Warren, Ciaran R O'donnell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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