| Here she comes head lifted high
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| Toward the sun won’t look in my eye
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| I don’t care
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| Plays it cool while all the men watch
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| I won’t be fooled into thinking
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| She’s God’s best
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| Lonely nights I am tired of being alone
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| Few friends, wish I had someone
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| Then here she comes making me
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| Look at the things I can’t have
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| I don’t wanna look anymore
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| Make me face my everyday chore everyday
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| Lonely nights I am tired of living alone
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| Few friends wish I had someone
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| Then here she comes making me
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| Look at the things I can’t have
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| Here she comes head lifted high
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| Toward the sun won’t look in my eye
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| I don’t care |