| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that,
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that.
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| I don’t even know her,
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| But I feel a responsibility,
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| To do what’s upstanding and right,
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| It’s kinda like a code, yeah,
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| And you’ve been getting closer and closer,
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| And crossing lines.
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| And it would be a fine proposition,
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| If I was a stupid girl,
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| But honey I am no-one's exception,
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| This I have previously learned.
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| So don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that,
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that,
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| I see you turn off your phone,
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| And now you got me alone,
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| And I say,
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that.
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| I just wanna make sure,
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| You understand perfectly,
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| You’re the kind of man who makes me sad,
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| While she waits up,
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| You chase down the newest thing,
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| And take for granted what you have.
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| And it would be a fine preposition,
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| If I was a stupid girl,
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| And yeah I might go with it,
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| If I hadn’t once been just like her.
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that,
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that,
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| I see you turn off your phone,
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| And now you’ve got me alone,
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| And I say,
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that.
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| Call a cab,
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| Lose my number,
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| You’re about to lose your girl,
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| Call a cab,
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| Lose my number,
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| Let’s consider this lesson learned.
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that,
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that,
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| Wanna see you pick up your phone,
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| And tell her you’re coming home,
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that,
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| Don’t look at me,
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| You’ve got a girl at home,
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| And everybody knows that,
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| Everybody knows that.
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| It would be a fine proposition,
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| If I hadn’t once been just like her. |