| Oh it really wasn’t my intention
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| To disregard convention
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| It was just an impulse that had to be obeyed
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| Though it seems convention we’ve been scorning
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| I’ll still not go in warning
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| Though my reputation is blemished, I’m afraid
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| With just one kiss
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| What heaven, what rapture, what bliss!
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| Honestly, I thought I wouldn’t
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| Naturally, I thought I couldn’t
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| And probably I shouldn’t
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| But aren’t you kinda glad we did?
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| Actually, it all was blameless
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| Never the less, they’ll call it shameless
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| So let’s keep the lady nameless
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| But aren’t you kinda glad we did?
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| Socially, I’ll be an outcast
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| Obviously, we’ll dine alone
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| On my good name there will be doubt cast
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| With never a sign of any chaperone
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| No matter how they may construe it Whether or not we have to ruin
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| Whatever made us do it
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| Well aren’t you kinda glad we did?
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| Aren’t you kinda glad we did? |