| Principal Victoria she whistles while she types
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| She reads the editorials of people she dislikes
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| It went so fast, it was your life
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| Michael and Victoria they live in Central Park
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| The got the money from an uncle, eaten by a shark ???
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| It went so fast, it was his life
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| He takes cream and sugar in his coffee
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| She takes tea, okay, alright
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| Glory, Glory, here comes Gloria
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| Leaves a number by the bed, he should have thrown away instead
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| Glory, Glory, divorce lawyers
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| Such is life, ah, such is life
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| It went so fast, it was your life
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| He takes cream and sugar in his coffee
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| She takes tea, ok, alright
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| Glory, Glory, oh Victoria
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| Cries herself to sleep at night underneath the moonless arbor
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| Glory, Glory, Poor Victoria |