| It’s a lot like bein' little
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| And wantin' a brand new toy
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| It’s a lot like bein' little
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| And wantin' a baby boy
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| To call brother
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| And it hurts when you want it so bad
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| It’s a lot like bein' a young boy
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| Who cannot make the team
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| It’s a lot like bein' a young girl
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| Who cannot help but dream
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| Of her best friend’s brother
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| And it hurts when you want it so bad
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| When it’s love
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| That you’ve had and lost
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| Baby, if that’s the worst hurt
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| That you’ve ever had
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| Waitin' for a new love to come along
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| And maybe, baby, it’s just as bad
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| It’s a lot like bein' a man
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| When no one to call your own
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| It’s a lot like bein' a woman
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| You wanting a house and a home
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| To be a mother
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| And it hurts when you want it so bad
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| When it’s love
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| That you’ve had and lost
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| Baby that’s the worst hurt
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| That you’ve ever had
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| Waitin' for a new love to come along
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| May be, it’s just as bad
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| It’s a lot like bein' a young boy
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| Who cannot make the team
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| It’s a lot like bein' a young girl
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| Who cannot help but dream
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| Of her best friend’s brother
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| And it hurts when you want it so bad
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| Hurt so bad
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| Hurt so bad
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| Hurt so bad |