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I'm not joking

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I'm not the type to ask you about last night
Or old pickup lines you've heard
And I'm not the type to ask you
about the ones who came before me, babe
I'm just glad you ran into me, babe
And I'll hold every door for your love like

Ooh, I'm not joking, it was love at first sight
Good Lord, I found you
You held the door, picked up the phone
Started the car, took me off
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Put your heart for me

And I'm not the type to tell you what you do
I like what you do
And I'm not the type to keep you up
all night in a ring
Know it's hard for you to sleep in
I want the things that are hard to get easier
I want it easy, easy, easy

Ooh, I'm not joking, it was love at first sight
Good Lord, I found you
You held the door, picked up the phone
Started the car, took me off
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Put your heart for me

Shout it out, shout it out
Shout it out, shout it out
Shout it out, shout it out
Oh, you got to shout it out

When you want you get, when you get what you want
That's the time to hold tight, yeah
it's the time to hold on
As the stakes get wide
time to draw them in lines
Yeah, it's the time to hold, and it's the time to stand
Inside every truth, what it means to be a man
When you want what you get
when you get what you want
All of that fear comes out in the big wash
I'm not joking at all
Compositores: Jack Antonoff, Sean Hutchinson, Michael Riddleberger, Mikey Freedom Hart, Evan Smith & Zem Audu

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