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11.30.2010

lyrics:the one that got away.

a/n: i do not own this song, credits go to katy perry!

summer after high school, when we first met
we'd make out in your mustang to radio head
and on my 18th birthday, we got matching tattoos.

used to steal my parent's liquor, and climb to the roof
talk about our future, like we had a clue.
never planned that one day, i'd be losing you.

in another life, i would be your girl.
we'd keep all our promises, be us against the world.
in another life, i would make you stay
so i won't have to say you were the one that got away...
the one that got away.

i was june and you were my johnny cash
never one without the other, we made a pact.
sometimes when i miss you, i put those records on...

someone said you had your tattoo removed
saw you downtown, singing the blues.
it's time to face the music, i'm no longer your muse...

but in another life, i would be your girl.
we'd keep all our promises, be us against the world.
in another life, i would make you stay
so i wouldn't have to say you were the one that got away....
the one that got away.

all this money can't buy me a time machine, no.
can't replace you with a million rings, no.
i should've told you what you meant to me
'cuz now i pay the price.


in another life, i would be your girl.
we'd keep all our promises, be us against the world.
in another life, i would make you stay
so i won't have to say you were the one that got away...
the one that got away.

in another life, i would be your girl.
we'd keep all our promises, be us against the world.
in another life, i would make you stay
so i won't have to say you were the one that got away...
the one that got away.
(c) Katy Perry

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