| You could travel the whole world over
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| looking for love of a different kind
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| all the girls you wanna love
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| they just run for cover
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| your kind of love ain’t what they got in mind
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| Hey babe
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| I can’t take the pressure
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| when you let me down again
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| you spend so long
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| firing up my imagination
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| then you run around with all your other men
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| Heres to all the nice girls
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| kiss 'em once or twice girls
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| problem page advice girls
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| they never tell you lies girls
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| oh where are all the real girls
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| they act the way they feel girls
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| if you can find me one
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| I’ll find you another
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| everytime you touch them they don’t scream for their mothers
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| hey hey
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| I’m sick and tired of all the nice girls
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| Got me running round endlessly in circles
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| you got me screaming on the floor
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| one look at you and you task your pretty nice girls
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| then you kick me out the door
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| Hey babe
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| I wish I had the strength of mind
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| I tell you what I would do
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| I’d wait until you thought you’ve got the upper hand
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| then I’d turn the tables on you
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| Heres to all the nice girls
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| kiss 'em once or twice girls
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| problem page advice girls
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| they never tell you lies girls
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| oh where are all the real girls
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| they act the way they feel girls
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| if you can find me one
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| I’ll find you another
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| everytime you touch them they don’t scream for their mothers
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| hey hey
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| I’m sick and tired of all the nice girls
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| so sick and tired of all the nice girls |