| She’s over there, over there
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| He saw her
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| Look away, look again
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| Yeah, he saw her
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| He’s sayin' «Whoops!
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| There’s another one down to the middle of the night»
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| It’s not a son that she wants to be thought of It’s not this girl, but a boy he’ll be proud of He’s sayin' «Whoops!
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| There’s another one down to the middle of the night»
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| He’s thinking,
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| «This can’t be what I found»
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| I’m thinking
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| She’s sittin', feelin' down,
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| Keep screamin'!
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| You know she’s gonna run away
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| He said, «Now listen girl I’m your father,
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| And you will live in this house as a daughter»
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| He’s sayin' «Whoops!
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| There’s another one down to the middle of the night»
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| He says, «I'll never see this as a falter»
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| And that he’s not gonna stand and applaud her
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| He’s sayin' «Whoops!
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| There’s another one down to the middle of the night»
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| She’s sayin', «How could you let me down?»
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| He’s sayin', «I don’t want you around»
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| Game over
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| Now she’s a little runaway
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| She’s a little runaway
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| All the things that you said you were sure of Away, and you know she ain’t comin' back!
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| A pair of heels
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| Now she’s standing taller
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| A tiny dress
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| And she’s got what they wanted
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| Sayin' «Whoops!
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| There’s another one down to the middle of the night»
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| No turning back
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| Now it’s ten on the dollar
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| He doesn’t care
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| That they sold and they bought her
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| He’s sayin' «Whoops!
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| There’s another one down to the middle of the night» |