| Lisa had problems with talking to boys
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| She was lonely, and tired, and sad
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| So she sits in her room drinking coffee all day
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| It was bad, it was bad, it was bad
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| When she goes to school, Lisa sits by herself
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| All her girl friends have boyfriends and love
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| So she talks to no one, and no one talks to her
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| What bad luck, what bad luck, what bad luck
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| Once a boy sat by her, she had ribbons and curls in her hair
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| Lisa, why can’t you see?
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| As you walk away shamed
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| He looks longing to you
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| Have no clue, have no clue, have no clue
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| She walks to the school bus and sits in the back
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| Where the young kids may poke her all wrong
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| She puts on her headphones and closes her eyes
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| Where she’s safe, she is safe, she is safe
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| The movie she watched, makes her much more distraught
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| Then she thought she could be at the time
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| It makes sense as she thinks, but real life throws in kinks
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| It’s no use, it’s no use, it’s no use
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| Oh Lisa, don’t be scared, you’ve got nothing to lose
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| You should go to a party or two
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| You could dazzle and charm
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| With your small, subtle wit
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| Be a hit, be a hit, be a hit |