| Well the first time i ever laid eyes on you
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| Was my first year at marching band camp
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| You never played the part as it was written
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| You would always vamp
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| You was always cracking me up
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| Messing with the band director
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| Mocking the tuba parts
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| In your upper register
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| If i knew then what i know now
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| You shouldn’t’ve even been talking to me
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| Just a lowly freshman
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| And you the undisputed queen of the senior class
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| Without question
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| Yet at the band hangout ruth’s restaurant
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| We sat together in a corner booth
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| We got our burgers for free
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| Because you was kin to ruth
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| If i knew then what i know now
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| You always had a little something
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| Hidden in your instrument case
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| We would be practically making out
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| On the bus home from the way games
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| Once you soaked a tampon in some serious vodka
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| Wore it to school
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| Second period science lab
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| You fell right off your stool
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| If i knew then what i know now
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| I didn’t go to your graduation
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| I just couldn’t find the strength
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| And i had to throw my yearbook in the dumpster
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| Because it was haunting me
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| The very next time i ever laid eyes on you
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| It was practically christmas
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| You already looked like a whole different person
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| Just like much older sister
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| If i knew then what i know now
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| I still never, never, never would’ve
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| Seen that coming |