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Ordinary
Ricky Dillon
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Chilin' on the West Side, playing my song Gotta that kia soul With my cheap shades on Gonna run right through the night Jump off the gate, fall to the ground It don't matter still hitting this town Oh it never felt so right Tonight we're running around the boulevard I couldn't know, I couldn't ask for more So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups I guess I'm Ordinary cause I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what Chilin' on the sofa with a tank top Super califragilistic down to my socks Let it go right to my head TV screen, Mario Kart Everybody knows that I get a head start And it's never left unsaid Tonight we're running around the boulevard I couldn't know, I couldn't ask for more So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups I guess I'm Ordinary cause I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups I guess I'm Ordinary cause I don't give a what I don't give a what I don't give a what Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups I guess I'm Ordinary cause I don't give a what!
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