| No sweet and pure angelic lass for me
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| That kinda gal can spin a web, you see
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| She trades on wholesome innocence galore
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| But it’s my independence that she’s trading for
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| The only affirmative she will file
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| Refers to marching down the aisle
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| No golden, glorious, gleaming pristine goddess, no sir!
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| For no Diana do I play faun, I can tell you that right now
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| I snarl, I hiss
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| How can ignorance be compared to bliss?
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| I spark, I fizz
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| For the lady who knows what time it is
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| I cheer, I rave
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| For the virtue I’m too late to save
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| The sadder but wiser girl for me
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| No bright-eyed, blushing, breathless baby-doll baby, no sir!
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| That kinda child ties knots no sailor ever knew
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| I prefer to take a chance
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| On a more adult romance
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| No dewy young miss who keeps resisting
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| All the time she keeps insisting
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| No wide-eyed, wholesome, innocent female
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| Why, she’s the fisherman, I’m the fish, you’ll see
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| I flinch, I shy
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| When the lass with the delicate air goes by
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| I smile, I grin
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| When the gal with a touch of sin walks in
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| I hope and I pray
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| For Hester to win just one more 'A'
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| The sadder but wiser girl for me
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| No giggling ice cream soda drinker
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| Out to hook you line and sinker
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| No honey throated beckoning siren
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| I plug my ears and I grab my oars and I flee
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| I jeer, I boo
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| At the puritan hearted ingenue
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| I yearn, I long
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| For the woman whose Pop says «What went wrong?»
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| I root and I clap
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| For the dame in the gownless evening strap
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| The sadder but wiser girl’s the girl for me
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| The sadder but wiser girl for me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Sadder But Wiser Girl , by - Seth MacFarlane. Song from the album Music Is Better Than Words, in the genre Джаз