| Once there was a young girl
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| But old enough to know girl
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| Went by the name of Ladybird
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| Charmed you with the one hand
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| And broke you in the next hand
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| Then she’d be gone out of your life
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| If you’ve got time
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| If you’ve got time
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| And you’re ever to change her mind
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| To change her mind
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| You’ll need more than a glass of wine
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| She’s not that kind of girl
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| You’ll never win
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| You’ll never win
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| 'cause she leaves when you think you’re in
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| Think you’re in
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| Doesn’t care if it’s her or him
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| She’s not that kind of girl
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| Mornings are the cruelest
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| No no, no, nothing more or less
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| Just slept with the thought of Ladybird
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| Everywhere you see her
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| Her new possession with her
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| Don’t warn them they’re not listening to you
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| If you’ve got time
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| If you’ve got time
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| And you’re ever to change her mind
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| To change her mind
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| You’ll need more than a glass of wine
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| She’s not that kind of girl
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| You’ll never win
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| You’ll never win
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| 'cause she leaves when you think you’re in
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| Think you’re in
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| Doesn’t care if it’s her or him
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| She’s not that kind of girl
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| If you’ve got time
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| If you’ve got time
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| And you’re ever to change her mind
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| To change her mind
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| You’ll need more than a glass of wine
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| She’s not that kind of girl
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| You’ll never win
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| You’ll never win
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| 'cause she leaves when you think you’re in
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| Think you’re in
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| Doesn’t care if it’s her or him
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| She’s not that kind of girl
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| If you’ve got time
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| If you’ve got time
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| And you’re ever to change her mind
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| To change her mind
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| You’ll need more than a glass of wine
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| She’s not that kind of girl
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| You’ll never win
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| You’ll never win
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| 'cause she leaves when you think you’re in
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| Think you’re in
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| Doesn’t care if it’s her or him
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| She’s not that kind of girl |