| If I recall correctly
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| It was the middle of spring
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| Walkin with my boys
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| Contemplating what summer will bring
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| We started talkin about girls
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| And it was the funniest thing
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| As I started remembering some of my funniest flings
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| See there was ashley
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| She caught my eye the very second that she passed me I kissed her once
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| Then she started to harass me She called all night long
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| I had to buy a brand new phone
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| And let me see
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| There was Melanie
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| To have a mouth like that should be a felony
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| Wouldn’t believe half the shit that she was tellin me I mean dirty vocab
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| She used to talk like she was grown
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| And after that there was tiffany
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| The one with the cute cousin
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| Are you kiddin’me?
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| She had a man
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| But that didn’t mean shit to me He tried to catch us all the time
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| But I was just to god damn smooth
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| And I can’t forget to mention Carrie
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| But that situation quickly got scary
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| Cuz after two days she’s like 'let's get married'
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| Can you believe that shit?
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| I had to pack my bags and move!
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| They say I gotta change my evil ways
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| And I’m workin hard at it every day but
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| No matter what I do
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| I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to If love is just a game that people play
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| And practice make perfect is what they say
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| But no matter what I do
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| I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to
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| I’ll always remember Monica
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| The Jewish chick
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| She’d always give me gifts for Chanukah
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| To met her folks, she’d try and make me rock a yamaka
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| But she looked so damn good
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| She almost made my ass convert
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| And after that there was Lisa
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| You know she had a twin sister, Teresa
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| I bumped into them at Cam’s gettin’pizza
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| The greatest night of my life
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| Schlep’s the rock that kill two birds
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| And there was Erica
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| She had the stankest breath in North America
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| I tried to slip her tic-tacs
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| But they were scared of her
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| And when we made out
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| I always had to plug my nose
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| And I suppose you know your sister
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| Chill, I swear my hand to God
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| I only kissed her
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| I gotta foot fetish
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| But she gotta lota blisters
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| I mean, hammer-time feet
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| You think she had dead bugs for toes
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| They say I gotta change my evil ways
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| And I’m workin hard at it every day but
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| No matter what I do
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| I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to If love is just a game that people play
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| And practice make perfect is what they say
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| But no matter what I do
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| I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to Yo Matt, remember Catherine?
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| She talked so much
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| I used to make her bring me aspirin
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| Blah, blah blah blah
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| I’m doin fine thanks for askin
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| I even tried to make a muzzle
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| But her mouth would just not quit
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| And oh shit
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| Remember Shawna
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| I hate to bring her up again
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| I didn’t want her
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| That girl I talked about
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| In «That girl’s a dog"song
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| Yea, the poster girl from paxil
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| Almost made me lose my grip
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| And oh shit
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| there was Krystal
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| The meth head
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| She used to sniff like a fist full
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| One time she chased me down the street with a pistol
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| She tried to say I took her stash
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| She bugged out and tried to kill my ass
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| And at last we got Kimmy
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| She went abroad
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| Came back
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| And broke up with me And so I ripped up all them letters that she sent me I cried for like 3 days
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| Then it was back to my evil ways
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| They say I gotta change my evil ways
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| And I’m workin hard at it every day but
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| No matter what I do
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| I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to If love is just a game that people play
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| And practice make perfect is what they say
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| But no matter what I do
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| I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to They say I gotta change my evil ways
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| And I’m workin hard at it every day but
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| No matter what I do
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| I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to If love is just a game that people play
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| And practice make perfect is what they say
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| But no matter what I do
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| I seem to make the same mistakes that I’m tryin not to |