| You’re a builder upper, a breaker downer;
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| A holder outer and I’m a giver iner
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| Sad, but true, I’m a saparoo, too;
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| Taking it from a taker over like you
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| Don’t know where I’m at-a, I’m just a this-a
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| Then I’m a that-a, a taker on the chiner
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| My, my, my, what a weaky am I
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| To love you as I do
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| Just when I’m ready to sob
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| You hand me a throb
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| And everything is hunky dory
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| And that’s my story
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| Open your arms and I’m a stooge for your charms
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| You’re a builder upper, a breaker downer
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| A holder outer, and I’m a giver iner
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| Sad, but true, I love it, I do!
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| Being broken by a builder upper like you |