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Stella
I copped you straight away
By the wall on your own
Watching all the drunk girls
Pretending to be on your phone
Standing all alone
Are you having fun?
You look like you're hunting
Over 40, preying on the young
And I see you 'cause there's always one
Slicked hair and all three buttons undone
Oh, if I wanted you in my space
I'd come and dance with you
I much prefer just being alone
And you keep stepping on my shoes
Stop pulling on my broken arm
If you know what's good for you
I'm waiting on my drink, man
To save me from your moves
Please don't buy us drinks
'Cause we don't want them
Always wanted a barman like you
Told by my mum
How many times did you iron that shirt
Before coming out?
Good luck with a group of 20 year olds
I bet you're on them
And as it gets late
'Til the club is out
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You'll still there 'cause you're
On the prowl!
Oh, if I wanted you in my space
I'd come and dance with you
I much prefer just being alone
And you keep stepping on my shoes
Stop pulling on my broken arm
If you know what's good for you
I'm waiting on my drink, man
To save me from your moves
If I wanted you in my space
I'd come and dance with you
I much prefer just being alone
And you keep stepping on my shoes
Stop pulling on my broken arm
If you know what's good for you
I'm waiting on my drink, man
To save me from your moves
If I wanted you in my space
I'd come and dance with you
I much prefer just being alone
And you keep stepping on my shoes
Stop pulling on my broken arm
If you know what's good for you
I'm waiting on my drink, man
To save me from your moves!
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