| Well, I’ve stuck out in your street
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| And I’m lookin' for some kind of halo
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| When somebody says to me, hey boy
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| She’s too young to no no
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| Well, I didn’t make your time
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| I never said you were mine
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| Don’t you think you show so I
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| Guess I’ll have to teach you how to roll
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| Met you outside school
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| When sure no one was lookin'
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| And your teacher looks at me
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| All his envy growin'
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| Well, I didn’t make your time
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| I never said you were mine
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| Don’t you think you show so I
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| Guess I’ll have to teach you how to roll
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| I said, take it easy baby
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| You sure know what’s showin'
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| And I can’t help myself
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| Without your friends all knowin'
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| Well, I didn’t make your time
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| I never said you were mine
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| Don’t you think you show so I
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| Guess I’ll have to teach you how to roll
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| Well, I didn’t make your time
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| I never said you were mine
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| Don’t you think you show so I
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| Guess I’ll have to teach you how to roll
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| You got a long, long way to go |