| Let me tell you a story bout' a boy and a girl
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| A very different version that you’ve ever heard
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| OK so I’m lying but all I’m trying to say
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| This isn’t about the one that got away
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| Watch it from your ivory tower
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| Paint the sky grey, like a coward
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| How long you got?
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| I can go on for hours
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| A sweet little tale that ended sour
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| My words will ring in your ears
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| Take my advice and leave right now
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| You’ve got to find a way to sell yourself
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| To someone who cares
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| To someone desperate
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| The first came along my friends were dubious
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| Why? |
| She cared for the stage, not who she was with
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| But I brushed it off and hit the road
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| Only to hear she’s in the others clothes, oh!
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| It was the end of summer in 2009
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| I wasn’t really looking but what did I find?
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| A golden girl with golden hair
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| When I was with her everybody stared
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| And I couldn’t believe my luck had changed
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| And I asked so nice but it wouldn’t stay
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| Take my advice and leave right now
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| You’re gonna find a way to sell yourself
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| To someone who cares
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| To someone desperate
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| Beggars can’t be choosers
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| I wouldn’t choose you
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| I’ve got better things to do with my time
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| I will bear in mind
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| You’re worthless in this light
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| (Na na na na na na na na na na)
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| She said who, do you
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| She said who, do you
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| She said who, do you
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| She said who, do you
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| Who, do you?
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| Who, do you?
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| I said who, do you
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| I said who, do you
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| Who do you, who do you, think you are?
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| Who do you, who do you, think you are?
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| Who do you, who do you, think you are?
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| Who do you, who do you, think, you, are?
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| Alright mate, thanks for calling
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| Speak to you soon, alright?
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| Take care
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| Bye now, bye |