| There goes the girl from the chainstore
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| I see her nearly every day
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| Somehow I know I’ve got to get near her
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| I’ve gotta think of something to say
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| 'Cause there she goes, that girl
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| I’d like to drop into her world
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| I’m sorry to jump and shout
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| But she’s turning me inside out
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| I dream about the girl from the chainstore
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| I dream about her every day
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| Somehow I know I’ve got to get near her
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| I’ve gotta think of something to say
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| 'Cause there she goes, that girl
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| I’d like to drop into her world
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| I’m sorry to jump and shout
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| But she’s turning me inside out and around about
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| Inside out
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| Inside out, yeah
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| Inside out
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| Inside out, yeah
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| Inside out
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| Inside out, yeah
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| Turning me in, turning me out
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| And turning me inside out |