| And I swear with her it’s always
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| Heads I win and tails you lose
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| Josie flashes on TV
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| The radio sings her name
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| I’d find her if my heart, we’re free
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| My girl is such a gamble
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| All my luck runs out on a fifty fifty chance
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| She takes different ways to stay
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| Every day a different game
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| She always finds some way
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| To save a little face
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| She’s fast, the next thing you know
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| You’re kissing concrete
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| One day she fakes and the next
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| She’s in love again, she’s in love again
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| And it feels so bad to be this good
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| When I’m so sick and tired of her cunning style
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| Whispers around my neck that I watched fall
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| Behind my back
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| With all those times I touched her after class
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| I needed mine, she wouldn’t grow, so I got out
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| She takes different ways to stay
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| Every day a different night
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| She always finds some way
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| To save a little face
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| She’s fast, the next thing you know
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| You’re kissing concrete
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| One day she fakes and then she’s gone away
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| She’ll never get a second chance
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| To say nothing serious, nothing serious |