| You don’t have to be clever
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| You don’t need a degree
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| To take a wounded woman
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| And bring her to her knees
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| And you won’t need an army
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| It’s not a lot to do
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| It doesn’t take a genius
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| To sweep away a fool
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| To sweep away a fool
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| It wouldn’t take the finest
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| Minds in MIT
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| The find a lonely woman
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| And sweep her off her feet
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| All it takes is lying
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| And leaving when you’re through
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| It doesn’t take a genius
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| To sweep away a fool
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| To sweep away a fool
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| When a woman’s standing strong
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| You’ll never knock her down
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| All the forces of the law
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| Couldn’t make her fall
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| When a woman’s standing proud
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| She’ll stand out of their crowd
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| And she would rise above it all
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| When a woman’s standing tall
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| Fresh October morning
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| I met him on the bus
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| I didn’t take much notice
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| When he smiled at me at first
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| Wasn’t 'til December
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| He broke my heart in two
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| It didn’t take a genius
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| To sweep away a fool
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| To sweep away this fool |