| Oh, you’re a precious little pearl
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| But tell me true now, have you ever had a care in the world?
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| So tell me what’s it all about?
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| You say «Oh, you’re so uptight»
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| Well, you’ll never be so right
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| Oh, you can cry yourself dry
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| But I’d be surprised if you can muster up a single crocodile
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| You’ll never be the hopeless child
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| Throw caution to the wind
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| Forgive yourself your sins
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| And don’t you know, you really are the sweetest thing
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| There isn’t heart enough in you
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| Do you no longer care or feel that you have nothing left to prove?
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| Oh, tell me that it isn’t true
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| I wanted to tell you
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| That I used to admire you
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| Oh, you know you don’t mean that I never cared
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| No, I never cared for you
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| But I used to read about you and you offered me youth
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| Throw caution to the wind
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| And don’t you know, you really are the sweetest thing |