| Time passed too fast before you saw her
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| Then it stopped short, short on a dime
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| And she’s so pretty, she’s so pretty, she’s so pretty
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| And you’ve never seen so pretty in all of your time
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| And then you can get the governor on the line
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| Or will it with all of your might
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| But you can’t change the fact that she’s a diamond, shiny diamond
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| And you, sir, are merely just a man
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Men have tried since she first grew into
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| The golden masterpiece that she is
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| And whip smart and bright, bright as lightning
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| But they weren’t ever on par with the Miss
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| So you can become stranded on an isle with her
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| And hope that she gets bored with herself
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| But you can’t change the fact that she’s a diamond, shiny diamond
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| And you, sir, are merely just a man
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Whoa, whoa
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| And there’s not, not any wood, wood left for the fire, fire
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| Not, not any wood, wood left for the fire, fire
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| Hmm
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| And you can become stranded on an isle with her
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| And hope she gets bored with herself
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| But you can’t change the fact that she’s a diamond, shiny diamond
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| And you, sir, are merely just a man
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Sha, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |