| I know it’s dumb to say,
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| That you are on my mind.
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| I know it’s stupid to dream,
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| That you might think of me as a man.
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| I can loose my own tie knot,
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| I can button up my own pants.
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| I can buy my own cigarettes,
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| I can pluck my own moustache.
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| I read it’s lame to wish,
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| That you won’t walk out on me.
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| I’m not embarrassed to sing,
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| Plainly the words love and your name.
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| I can pay all my own bills,
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| I can unroll my own tights.
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| I can untuck all I have to untuck,
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| I can weep through my own midnights.
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| I can loose my own tie knot,
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| I can button up my own pants.
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| I can buy my own cigarettes,
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| I can pluck my own moustache.
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| I can pay all my own debts,
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| I can rip off my own tights.
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| I can humiliate myself to your face,
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| I can weep through my own midnights. |