| Six foot one and lonely
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| Dressed in spaghetti rags
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| Standing at the bus stop
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| With her alligator bags
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| What can u do?
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| No, no, no, what can I do
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| I better see a doctor
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| 'Cause I think I’m getting hooked on you
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| I ain’t much for talkin'
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| But all I got to say is Here I am Close your eyes and I’ll be Superman
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| Here I am Come and take my lovin’while you can
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| She broke a million hearts
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| On 2nd Avenue
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| With her German cigarettes
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| And designer attitude
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| What can u do?
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| No, no, no, what can I do My love’s been goin’blind
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| Since the first time I laid eyes on you
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| Ain’t much for conversation
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| But I got to let you know
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| Here I am Close your eyes and I’ll be Superman
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| Here I am Come and take my lovin’while you can
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| You don’t need a crystal ball
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| To see she’s got it all
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| Here I am Close your eyes and I’ll be Superman
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| Here I am Come and take my lovin’while you can |