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Lyrics: Loverboy. Get Lucky. It's Your Life.

Would it be too much to ask you for a light?
Or is that the kinda thing that always ends up in a fight?
How's come you think that everybody's on the make?
But if we carry on this way
There's gotta be some give and take

But it's your life
Do what you like

You got this way of turning magic into lust
You take it all for granted, you crush it in the dust
I see ya looking, but you don't even care
But all I wanna do is run my fingers through your hair
Through your hair, oh, through your hair

But it's your life
So do what you like

Because you really don't owe me
You really don't owe
You really don't know me
You really don't know

It's your life
So do what you like

You got this way of turning magic into lust
You take it all for granted, you crush it in the dust
I see ya lookin', but you don't even care
But all I wanna do is run my fingers through your hair
Through your hair, oh, through your hair

But it's your life
So do what you like

Because you really don't owe me
You really don't owe
You really don't owe me
You really don't owe

You really don't know me
You really don't know
You really don't know me
You really don't know

But it's your life
So do what you like

Do what you like
Do what you like
Do what you like
Do it
Do what you like