| Gigi, am I a fool without a mind
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| Or have I merely been too blind to realize?
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| Oh, Gigi, why you’ve been growin' up before my eyes?
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| Gigi, you’re not at all that funny awkward little girl I knew
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| Oh, no, overnight there’s been a breathless change in you
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| Oh, Gigi, why you were tremblin' on the brink
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| Was I out yonder somewhere blinkin' at a star?
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| Oh, Gigi, have I been standin' up too close or back too far?
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| When did your sparkle turn to fire
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| And your warmth become desire?
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| Oh, what miracle has made you the way you are?
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| Oh, Gigi, why you were tremblin' on the brink
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| Was I out yonder somewhere blinkin' at a star?
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| Oh, Gigi, have I been standin' up too close or back too far?
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| When did your sparkle turn to fire
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| And your warmth become desire?
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| Oh, what miracle has made you the way you are? |