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Catie Curtis - The Party's Over lyrics
The party’s over the clock’s long struck twelve Now you can be you and I can turn into myself My sisters will ask me, “How was the ball?” I’ll say, “I don’t want to talk about it at all” Then I will get up in the morning Gotta buy me some shoes I will get up in the morning I've got nothing to lose I was not dreaming, no I was awake And it was real, I would have known if it were all fake I would have known I lost my glass slipper as well as my ride I have to admit that I don’t know the truth from lies Truth from lies I will get up in the morning Gotta buy me some shoes I will get up in the morning I've got nothing to lose I will get up in the morning Gotta buy me some shoes I will get up in the morning I've got nothing to lose The party’s over The clock’s long struck twelve Now you can be you and I can turn into myself |
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