| Donna, Donna, why’d you want to do that?
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| You led me on and lured me off
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| Then you turned me down flat, da-da, da-da
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| Donna, Donna, why’d you want to do that?
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| You tempted me and tortured me
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| And left me where I was at, da-da, da-da-da
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| Donna, why’d you want to do that?
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| Well, when I met you at the dance
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| You made me think you liked me
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| I thought that we could find romance
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| You even told me so
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| You had that promise in your eye
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| That made my heart get ready
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| You built my hopes up to the skies
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| And then you told me no
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| Well, you really fed me quite a lie
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| You really snowed me under
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| I thought that things were workin' fine
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| From every thing you said
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| But when that Johnny boy came by
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| He really stole my thunder
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| When he gave you the bloomin' eye
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| He really cut me dead
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| Donna, Donna, why’d you want to do that?
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| You led me on and lured me off
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| Then you turned me down flat, la-da, da-da
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| Donna, Donna |