| I’d never been lucky
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| With girls I confess
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| Don’t know who to blame
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| For my lack of success
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| 'Cause even with ones
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| Up the back of a bus
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| There was always the risk
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| Of a slap in the puss
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| But Jean, oh, Jean
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| You let me got lucky with you
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| Oh, Jean, oh, Jean
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| You let me got lucky with you
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| The first time I met you
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| It did cross my mind
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| The next time I saw you
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| There wasn’t the time
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| The third time I saw you
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| I thought that I could
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| The fourth time I met you
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| I knew that I would
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| Oh, Jean, oh, Jean
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| You let me got lucky with you
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| Oh, Jean, oh, Jean
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| You let me got lucky with you
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| I want you forever
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| I want you for good
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| So I’m gonna treat you
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| The way that I should
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| For your soul and body
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| My hearts gonna pound
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| Even after the day
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| That I’m laid in the ground
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| 'Cause Jean, oh Jean
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| You let me get lucky with you
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| Oh, Jean, oh, Jean
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| You let me got lucky with you
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| Oh, Jean, oh, Jean
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| You let me got lucky with you
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| Oh, Jean, oh, Jean
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| You let me got lucky with you
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| I love her, I love her, I love her
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| I love her, I love her, I love her |