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Is it you again outside, |
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Just banging on the front door? |
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You say you had enough, |
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Now you're coming' back for more, |
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But that's alright. |
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I said that that's alright. |
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I may not want to admit it, |
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I'm just a fool for your stockings i believe. |
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Now i don't mind when you send money |
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And bring your girlfriends with you, |
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But how could one be so thoughtless to try |
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And handle less than two? |
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But that's alright. |
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I said that that's alright, baby. |
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I may not want to admit it, |
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I'm just a fool for your stockings i believe. |
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Now i'm tellin' everybody |
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It seems too good to be true: |
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Sweet things can always get sweeter. |
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I know mine did, how about you? |
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Yes, it's alright. |
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I said, yes it is, that's alright. |
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I may not want to admit it, |
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I'm just a fool for your stockings i believe. |
