| Pretty girls like that
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| You put them up on a pedestal
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| Pretty soon my friend
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| You’ll end up feeling like a fool
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| Watch out boy, she’s gonna break your heart
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| Cos to her it’s just a game
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| She’s got lovin' down to an art
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Watch out boy, she’s gonna break your heart
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| And you’ll never feel the same
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| Leave it on a sleeve and she’ll tear it apart
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Like a cat with a mouse boy
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| She won’t let you get away
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| The more you twist and you turn
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| The sharper her claws come out to play
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| You can’t see the wood for the trees
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| Boy she blows your mind
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| Like she’s cast some spell
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| That’s left you blind
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| Watch out boy, she’s gonna break your heart
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| Cos to her it’s just a game
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| She’s got lovin' down to an art
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Watch out boy, she’s gonna break your heart
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| And you’ll never feel the same
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| Leave it on a sleeve and she’ll tear it apart
|
| Oh yeah, oh yeah
|
| Watch out boy, she’s gonna break your heart
|
| Cos to her it’s just a game
|
| She’s got lovin' down to an art
|
| Oh yeah, oh yeah
|
| Watch out boy, she’s gonna break your heart
|
| Cos to her it’s just a game
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| She’s got lovin' down to an art
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Watch out boy, she’s gonna break your heart |