| All I want is the king of stone
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| Who’s got me sprung then thrown
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| Maybe it was the drinking
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| That had me thinking
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| Baby I was in love with you
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| But I think you’ll find
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| That it wasn’t the wine
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| But the way you sparkle and shine
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| Oh, will you be there
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| All I want is a king to love me
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| Well, then I think I’d be happy
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| With all this noise
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| Crashing through my head
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| I will be silent with him in my bed
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| All I want are the crowds
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| To follow me home
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| So that I won’t feel too alone
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| When I come home
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| And I’m off the stage
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| And I have released all this rage
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| Leaving me unto an empty page
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| Oh, will you be there
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| All I want is the world’s approval
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| And to dance to every beat I move to
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| And I think that maybe
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| Then I would see
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| What they say they see in me
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| All I want is a touch of Marilyn
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| With the heart and soul of Steinem
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| And I think that maybe
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| Then I would see
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| What they see in me
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| All I want is a king to love me
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| Well, then I think I’d be happy
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| With all this noise
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| Crashing through my head
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| I will be silent with him in my bed
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| All I want is the world’s approval
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| And to dance to every beat I move to
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| And I think that maybe
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| Then I would see
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| What they say they see in me |