| He’s picking up daisies that you left in your front yard
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| The postman delivered but your words were still too far
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| You know he wanted it, he really really wanted it oh so bad
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| But he always wants what he knows that he can’t have, oh
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| And I’m not writing this love song for two
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| And I never made it one of my big to do’s, no no
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| I’m not writing this love song for two
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| And I’m not writing this love song for you
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| No, no oh no no no, woah
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| My sweet umbrella, your fella has eyes for me (Eyes for me)
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| It’s not like you knew it, you blew it, it’s easy, it’s plain to see
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| You know he wanted it, he really really wanted it, oh so bad
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| (You know he wanted it, he really really wanted it)
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| But they always want what they know that they can’t have, oh
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| And I’m not writing this love song for two
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| And I never made it one of my big to do’s, no no, no no
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| I’m not writing this love song for two
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| And I’m not writing this love song for you
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| No, no oh no no no, woah
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| You know she wanted it, she really really wanted it
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| You know he wanted it, he really really wanted it
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| You know she wanted it, she really really wanted it
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| You know they wanted it, they really really wanted it
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| And I’m not writing this love song for two
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| And I never made it one of my big to do’s, no no, no no
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| I’m not writing this love song for two
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| And I’m not writing this love song for you
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| No no, no oh no no no, oh oh oh
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| 'Cause I’m not writing this love song for you |