| He’s a teaser
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| He sees fun and nothing less
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| She was never going to tie him down
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| When he gave her
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| Such a pretty orange dress
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| He was laughing all the…
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| Way out of town
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| Never a frown
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| And her head spun around
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| In the air
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| So she wears it
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| That orange corduroy dress
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| She wears it all day, all day, all day
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| So she wears it
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| With hope etched onto her face
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| That he’ll come one day, one day, one day
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| But that he’ll come soon
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| She’s a loser
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| But you can’t help feeling sore
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| Sore at someone who could drop her so
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| He amused her
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| She was left still wanting more
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| Feeling stupid but she
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| Still has to hope
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| Almost to know
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| She feels sure that he’ll show
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| He’ll be there
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| Don’t you break her heart
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| It’s embarrassing
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| Don’t you break her heart
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| It’s embarrassing
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| It’s the saddest thing |