| To cut the story short
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| She didn’t have much flair
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| Now she’s into astronauts
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| But she hasn’t got a prayer
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| She speaks in foreign tongues
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| But it’s not enough to get along this time
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| She wants to stick with me
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| But for reasons I won’t heed
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| She looks at books from the library
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| But i know that she can’t read
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| It’s not enough to get along
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| 'Cause I know just where she’s coming from
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| A hole
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| In a hole
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| Stuck in a hole
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| And the whole wide world is wrong
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| If she states her point of view
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| She used to smoke her cigarettes
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| But she didn’t like the smell
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| Now she’s into nicorettes
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| And she’s putting me through hell
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| It’s not enough to get along
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| 'Cause I know just where she’s coming from
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| A hole
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| In a hole
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| Stuck in a hole
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| And the whole wide world is wrong
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| If she states her point of view
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| It’s not enough to get along
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| 'Cause I know just where she’s coming from
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| A hole
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| In a hole
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| Stuck in a hole
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| And the whole wide world is wrong
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| If she states her point…
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| A hole
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| In a hole
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| Stuck in a hole
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| And the whole wide world is wrong
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| If she states her point of view
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| La la la laa la
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| La la la laa la
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| La la la laa la |