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Sam - Miles From Boredom lyrics
She needs love, like it's goin' outta style 
 Sits down and cries about it, once in a while 
 Cause that, wakes me up sometimes, at 4am 
 Sayin' Rock me baby, rock me baby, Aw hunny, roll me again 
 (Yeah) 
 but my baby's miles, and miles and miles and miles from boredom 
 (Yeah) 
 she keeps me miles and miles, and miles, and miles from boredom 
 Yes she does 
 She spends all my money, with her high class taste 
 And you ain't got a chance, if you ain't got it to waste 
 First, she sees it, she wants it,then gives it away 
 She up and changes her mind,10 times a day 
 (Yeah) 
 But she keeps me miles, and miles, and miles, and miles from boredom 
 Cause my baby's miles, and miles, and miles and miles from boredom 
 Yes she is 
 (I'll say) Sam - Miles From Boredom - http://motolyrics.com/sam/miles-from-boredom-lyrics.html
 Miles and 
 Miles and 
 Miles and miles 
 She likes hot cars, she likes my fame 
 Take me for a ride, that's the name of the game 
 Yeah, but I wouldn't have it, any other way 
 It's like havin' a different ch-ch-ch-ch every day 
 Yeah cause she's miles, and miles, and miles, and miles from boredom 
 (yeah) 
 Now my baby's miles, and miles, and miles, and miles from boredom 
 Ah, and she keeps me miles, and miles, and miles, and miles from boredom 
 (Yeah) 
 Miles, and miles, and miles, and miles from boredom 
 When yer sick of that, same old face 
 Doin' it, the same old ways 
 Look at her, look at her, day after day 
 Ah yeah 
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