| I think you’re cute, you’re a pretty girl
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| That’s why we’re living in sin
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| You always ask where I’m going
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| Or find out where I’ve been
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| Have lots of fun, makin' love, girl
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| But now you’re making me sad
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| No kisses or any sympathy
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| Can make up for the past
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| You’re a pain in the neck
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| Pain in the neck
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| You’re a pain in the neck
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| I’m sick and tired of all your questions
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| Stop telling me lies
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| You always go around snooping
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| Like a private eye
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| Don’t want your love or your money
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| So put the toys away
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| Don’t wanna hear you complaining
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| Because you’re leaving today
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| You’re a pain in the neck
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| Pain in the neck
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| You’re a pain in the neck
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| You gotta go, gotta go now
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| But I must confess
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| I’m gonna miss that good lovin'
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| But you failed the test
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| You better think about your future
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| Take a reality check
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| You can’t go around screaming
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| You just better accept
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| You’re a pain in the neck
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| Pain in the neck
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| You’re a pain in the neck
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| Pain in the neck
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| You’re a pain in the neck
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| Pain in the neck
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| You’re a pain in the neck |