| I’m not saying it was your fault
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| Although, you could have done more
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| Oh, you’re so naïve yet so
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| How could this be done?
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| You’re such a smiling sweetheart
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| Oh, and your sweet and pretty face
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| In such an ugly way
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| Something so beautiful
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| That everytime I look inside
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| I know that she knows
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| That I’m not fond of asking
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| True or false, it may be
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| She’s still out to get me
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| I know that she knows
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| That I’m not fond of asking
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| True or false, it may be
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| But she’s still out to get me
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| I may say that it was your fault
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| 'Cause I know you could have done more
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| Oh, you’re so naïve, yet so
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| How could this be done?
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| By such a smiling sweetheart
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| Oh, and your sweet and pretty face
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| In such an ugly way
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| Something so beautiful
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| And every time I look inside
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| I know that she knows
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| That I’m not fond of asking
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| True or false, it may be
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| She’s still out to get me
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| I know that she knows
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| That I’m not fond of asking
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| True or false, it may be
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| But she’s still out to get me
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| But she’s still out to get me
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| Aa-aa-aa-aa-aa, aa, aa, aah
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| Aa, aa, aah
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| How could this be done
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| By such a smiling sweetheart
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| Oh, you’re so naive, yet so
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| Such an ugly thing
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| Someone so beautiful
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| And every time you’re on his side
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| I know that she knows
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| That I’m not fond of asking
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| True or false, it maybe be
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| She’s still out to get me
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| And I know that she knows
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| That I’m not fond of asking
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| True or false, it maybe be
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| But she’s still out to get me
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| But she’s still out to get me
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| But she’s still out to get me
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| Just don’t let me down
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| Just don’t let me down
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| And hold on to your kite
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| Just don’t let me down
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| Just don’t let me down
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| Just don’t let me down
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| And hold on to your kite
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| Just don’t let me down
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| Just don’t let me down
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| Just don’t let me down
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| Jazz it! |