| There i go again losing my head
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| you in the lead and me being led
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| playing little-girl-lost
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| led by the nose by you
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| to a life you have laid for two
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| me oh my you chose little old me to shower with love and sympathy
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| to have and to hold
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| for as long as YOU decide
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| a fall follows pride
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| lost girls can find their way back
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| now boy it’s high time for pay-back
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| I’m getting even
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| I’m tired of being your plaything
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| seeing everything your way
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| she put him though it how could she do it he won’t forget it she’ll live to regret it
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| I’m flying solo
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| so here am I fallen from grace
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| and tables for two
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| with a smile on my face
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| I raise my glass high
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| drink to the plans you’ll lay
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| and the role I’ll never play |