| If I had a penny for every time I caught you
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| Undressing me with your eyes
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| I’d be a rich one and then I could prove all my senses were real all along
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| You wanted me too
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| Though now you laugh and call me a fool
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| I know you wanted me too
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| Before she got to you
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| If I could remember all the things you
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| Used to say when we were left alone
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| I’d have a book of sonnets so inspired
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| All the muses would cringe at your denial
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| At how you wanted me too
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| Though now you laugh and call me a fool
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| I know you wanted me too
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| Before she got to you
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| Before she got to you
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| I would say that we were something special to behold
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| But now it’s over, all over
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| Before she came barging through
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| We were prime to make the kind of love
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| As scarce as four leaf clover
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| Now, I’m a bit confused
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| Cos what I felt I thought was true…
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| Did she barge in and steal your heart away?
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| Or did you know from the first day
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| I was just someone to play?
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| If so, damn that’s cold
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| Before she got to you
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| I would say that we were something special to behold
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| But now it’s over, all over
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| Before she came barging through
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| We were prime to make the kind of love
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| As scarce as four leaf clover
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| If I could understand what you have found in her
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| More than you could have had with me
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| I’d finally understand a mind
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| As twisted as yours must be for you to go
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| Just when you wanted me too
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| Though now you laugh and call me a fool
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| I know you wanted me too
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| What kind of spell has she put on you?
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| I know you wanted me too
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| Before she got to you |