| I fell in love with the string man
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| Who played guitar in a rock and roll band.
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| And every night I’d watch them play
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| But it happened at the matinee —
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| How I squirmed when he bent those strings,
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| And I screamed when he started to sing.
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| The way he moved and looked so groovy,
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| Well, ya know, he did something to me.
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| String man… string man… string man… string man…
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| So I followed the string man
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| Who played guitar in a string band.
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| And every night I’d watch them play,
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| And they got better everyday.
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| Pretty soon, and what do ya think (what do you think),
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| Everybody’s saying they’re the biggest thing (the biggest thing) —
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| Hit records and making the scene (the scene),
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| Sexy pictures in the fan magazines.
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| String man… string man… string man… string man…
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| I strung along with the string man;
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| He always called me his biggest fan.
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| Though he was kind, I should have known better
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| Than to think we’d always stay together.
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| And then one night the show was wild and loud,
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| And I saw a pretty girl out in the crowd.
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| She waved at him and caught his eye;
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| The way he looked at her it made me cry.
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| String man —
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| String man… string man… string man…
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| String man… string man… string man…
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| String man… string man… string man… |