| Yeah, I’m such a liar
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| One time I told you
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| You were the highlight
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| Of all of my sexual life
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| While I’m confessing
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| When you’re undressing
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| I was picking the lock
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| On your safe with my knife
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| Einstein
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| If you’re so naive
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| That you believe
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| Everything I said to you
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| Well, I got your sex
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| And wrote you rubber checks
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| Well, what did you think
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| I was gonna do
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| My reputation for exaggeration
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| It never got to you
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| That’s why I left Duluth
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| Sometimes I stretch the truth
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| My dearest darling
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| You know that luggage
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| It belonged to the blond
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| With the really nice pair
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| And incidentally
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| I sorely missed you
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| The pain was so hard to bear
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| If I would rate you
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| Not that I hate you
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| But you would end up
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| Eighth, maybe ninth in your class
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| Your build is hot now
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| If you could use your
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| Brain like you use your ass
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| Oh, you’re so naive
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| How could you believe
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| Everything I said to you
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| My reputation for exaggeration
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| It never got to you
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| Sometimes I’m so uncouth
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| Sometimes I stretch the truth
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| Hey, I’m such a liar
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| One time I told you
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| You were the highlight
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| Of all of my sexual life
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| I’m remarkably insincere
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| Incredibly insincere
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| Totally insincere
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| Oh don’t take it so hard, my dear
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| I’m consistently insincere |