| I don’t wanna be your friend, Shannon
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| I wanna drag the river, drink myself dry, oh
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| But I don’t wanna be your friend, Shannon
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| I don’t wanna be your friend, Shannon
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| I wanna make a scene, at the middle east, oh
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| But I don’t wanna be your friend, Shannon
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| Holy moly, what you want me to do?
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| Don’t accuse me of accusing you,
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| 'cause that doesn’t work
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| I’m sorry
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| but it doesn’t work
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| Oh, Shannon, oh.
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| I just wanna be your pet, Shannon
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| I just wanna be your pet
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| I wanna howl your praises, sleep at your feet, oh
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| but I don’t wanna be your pup, Shannon.
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| I don’t wanna be your pup, Shannon
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| Come on Shannon, let’s go wallow and rue
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| and you convinced me that your feelings are true,
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| but that doesn’t work, oh
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| but that doesn’t work
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| Oh, Shannon, oh
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| But I love you still
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| I love you still
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| I always will
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| I just wanna be your man, Shannon
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| I wanna be your right hand, Shannon
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| I wanna have your babies, take your last name
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| But I’m probably gonna just get drunk, Shannon
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| I’m gonna go get drunk, Shannon
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| I’m gonna go get drunk
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| I’m gonna go get drunk, oh
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| Tonight I’m gonna get drunk, Shannon |