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Lyrics: The Friday Night Boys. Thursday Night Pregame.

Woah, oh, oh, just take it back, baby
Take is back, back, baby, tonight
Woah, oh, oh, you gotta turn around, turn around
Walk right out the door

So don't come back, don't even try
Staring at your phone alone tonight
Baby, it's wrong, it felt so right
One last look into your eyes

One last kiss, just like the movies
Did you think we'd fall over again?
Wait till next summer to get by without
(I guess we'll figure it out)

Woah, oh, oh, just take it back, baby
Take is back, back, baby, tonight
Woah, oh, oh, you gotta turn around, turn around
Walk right out the door

You don't realize, you get away from me
I don't want to see you down on your knees
Just wait another second, I know it's all right
I guess you're gonna get away this time

One last kiss just like the movies
Did you think we'd fall over again?
Wait till next summer to get by without
(I guess we'll figure it out)

Woah, oh, oh, just take it back, baby
Take is back, back, baby, tonight
Woah oh oh, you gotta turn around, turn around
Walk right out the door, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

So don't come back don't even try
Staring at your phone alone tonight

Woah, oh, oh, just take it back, baby
Take is back, back, baby, tonight
Woah, oh, oh, you gotta turn around, turn around
Walk right out the door

Woah, oh, oh, just take it back, baby
Take is back, back, baby, tonight
Woah, oh, oh, you gotta turn around, turn around
Walk right out the door

Woah, oh, oh, just take it back, baby
Take is back, back, baby, tonight
Woah, oh, oh, you gotta turn around, turn around
Walk right out the door, walk right out the door
Woah, oh, oh