Lick My Wounds Ron Pope

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Verse 1:
She stumbled in through the exit
21 but holds her liquor like a freshman
She don’t ever stay out this late
And when I look at her I can feel my pulse race

Chorus:
And if looks could kill
She would stop your heart
Not just a girl
But a work of art
Well, she cuts me deep
With the way she moves
Then she pulled me in
And she licked my wounds

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Verse 2:
I think the sun’s probably coming up
I don’t want to go home, but they threw us out
And I don’t ever stay out this late
But there’s something happening that made my pulse race