Key: A
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We were waiting for Kirsten, me and Joel,
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'Cause we found out the name of her hotel,
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With the folköl and an evening paper,
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In which she spelled out my name letter by letter.
Well, I grew up outside this city,
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She says:"Yeah she was here,
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But she was turned away at the door."
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I know, I know, I can't believe no one told her before...
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That in Gothenburg we don't have VIP lines.
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In Gothenburg, we don't make a fuss about who you are.
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In Gothenburg, we don't have VIP lines.
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But then I bit my tongue, and the taste of blood was so strong.
Göta Älv is slowly reversing
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(duu - duu duu etc ...)
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At the end of the night, me and Joel
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Went back and sat outside her hotel
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And drank beer after beer 'til the sun came up,
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And since she didn't show up, Joel said I had to man up,
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And write a note of affection, and leave it in the reception.
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And I wrote this confession with the lipstick from his girlfriend
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on the back of our receipt.
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But the receptionist said I was drunk and asked me to leave.