| Remember hallways, you’re waiting always
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| To see behind the door
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| You never seen her, you’re gonna meet her
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| The first time’s so unsure
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| She smiles your way through a window
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| You smile right back, she runs away
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| You wish little girls’d sit still just a little bit longer, longer
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| And she’s still a mystery to me
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| I thought I’d grow up gracefully
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| I’d understand my woman thoroughly
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| But the more I see (but the more I see)
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| The more I see there is to see, there is to see
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| And she’s still a mystery to me (she's still a mystery to me)
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| She’s still a mystery to me
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| I used to wonder when in thunder understandin’s done
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| But now I’m graspin' that understandin' is only part of love
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| She’ll smile your way through a window
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| You’ll smile right back, she’ll run away
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| You wish little girls’d sit still just a little bit longer, longer
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| And she is still a mystery to me
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| I thought I’d grow up gracefully
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| I’d understand her thoroughly
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| But she’s a mystery to me But she’s a mystery to me
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| (But she’s a mystery to me)
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| (But she’s a mystery to me)
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| And she’s still a mystery to me (she's a mystery to me) |