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Gym Class Heroes - Lazarus, Ze Gitan


let�s go
my first love was a chick from the sixth in geneva
had to take the 88 upstate just to see her
my mother never liked her
my father didn�t neither
after 22 years he got eager and had to leave her.
now i�m realizing how much i really need her
but someone said follow my heart and head east for her
that�s when i met brooklyn, but brooklyn was a cheater
the second i turned my back
she ain�t �
so i started packing what happened
i told her i was leavin her for her older sister manhattan,
manhattan was into rap so we started chit-chatting
and she was chinese, italian, black and porto-latin
super high maintenance and way too into fashion
didn�t even tell the piecer from the corner basket
damn, but back then was back then
now i heard she went hollywood and began acting

chorus:
oh, i�ve been looking for love
in all the wrong places
oh somebody take me home
i�ve been falling in love
with all the wrong faces
oh somebody take me home

please take me home

and after manhattan, i was acting silly
messing with a street body jewel named friendly
but that didn�t work out too great
a vegetarian and all she ate was cheesecake
i went to boston more for mary ann
and almost got married man
but she was self-centered always stuck to mary land
i knew a slim thing named virginia
i swear to god her body�s smoking but she kept gettin thinner
and i�ll never forget my first trissie
in the pins with the carolina twins gettin busy
i know the history but i had to leave early
on the 85 doin 80 friday bright and early
and met gorgeous piece of thin
who used to stay in atlanta
accent so thick i couldn�t even understand her
and that�s when i realized
i damn near ran through the whole i-95

chorus:
oh, i�ve been looking for love
in all the wrong places
oh somebody take me home
i�ve been falling in love
with all the wrong faces
oh somebody take me home
please take me home

yeah, then i met miami, she was spanish
miami te amo, mi chiamo travis
she could tell that i wasn�t bilingual
i don�t know pogito, but i know un poquito
we can hit south beach and drink mojitos
and maybe you can introduce me to your people
ha, yo no voi pedra
you�re my first love, keep on coming
you no voi payar
i think i finally found where imma stayin
but never forget the 88

chorus:
oh, i�ve been looking for love
in all the wrong places
oh somebody take me home
i�ve been falling in love
with all the wrong faces
oh somebody take me home

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