| The first time I fell in love
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| I proudly brought him home to meet my folks
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| They were polite, but later on that night
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| They turned to me and said:
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| He’s not good enough for you, belive us He’s not good enough for you
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| You’re still young with lots of time
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| And you will find, someone better
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| He’s not good enough for you my dear, he’s not good enough for you
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| I didn’t want to hurt my folks
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| So I told my love, that we must part
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| Time after time, with every boy I met
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| The story was the same
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| He’s not good enough for you, belive us He’s not good enough for you
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| You’re still young with lots of time
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| And you will find, someone better
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| He’s not good enough for you my dear, he’s not good enough for you
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| Now the years are passing by All the boys have married other girls
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| And all I have left are these haunting words
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| That torture me each night
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| He’s not good enough for you, belive us He’s not good enough for you
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| You’re still young with lots of time
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| And you will find, someone better
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| He’s not good enough for you my dear |
| Someone better
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| He’s not good enough for you my dear
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| Someone better
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| He’s not good enough for you |