| You’ve got me feeling like a pantomime
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| That’s why I only love you part time
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| It’s just a matter of «oh, don’t touch me,
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| don’t you, don’t you touch me no more»
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| You got me feeling like a paradigm
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| Your friends all want me in the meantime
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| It’s just a matter of «oh, don’t touch me,
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| don’t you, don’t you touch me no more»
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| Hey, you got all the money, honey
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| Your eyes are looking runny and red
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| Hey, you think all your friends are funny
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| But all your friends are way overfed
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| You left me, baby, for another man
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| He’s looking tall, he’s got a deep tan
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| It’s just a matter of «oh, don’t touch me,
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| don’t you, don’t you touch me no more»
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| He’s got religious with the rhinestones
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| Takes care of business on his cellphone
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| It’s just a matter of «oh, don’t touch me,
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| don’t you dare touch me no more»
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| Hey, you got all the money, honey
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| Your eyes are looking runny and red
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| Hey, you think all your friends are funny
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| But all your friends are way overfed
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| If you’ve gotta go, I won’t stop you
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| You’ll hear me singing you
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| «Glory! |
| Glory! |
| Hallelujah… You’ve made it easy for the both of us»
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| If he’s got a chest and some arms
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| He’ll hear me singing you
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| «Glory! |
| Glory! |
| Hallelujah… You’ve made it easy for the both of us»
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| Hey, you got all the money, honey
|
| Your eyes are looking runny and red
|
| Hey, you think all your friends are funny
|
| But all your friends are way overfed
|
| If you’ve gotta go, I won’t stop you
|
| You’ll hear me singing you
|
| «Glory! |
| Glory! |
| Hallelujah… You’ve made it easy for the both of us»
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| If he’s got a chest and some arms
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| He’ll hear me singing you
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| «Glory! |
| Glory! |
| Hallelujah… You’ve made it easy for the both of us» |