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High strung girl, gotta sing for your supper |
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Ten feet tall, best get you down to size |
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Now I don't know what makes you think you're so special |
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See, someday soon, you're gonna realize |
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Sticks and stones can break your bones |
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But broken hearts can shake your soul |
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Bad break, no escape |
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Could've got away, Lord, you know I should've |
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Oh no, she walks like a woman |
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Cool eyes, electric thighs |
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Tried to find her heart |
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But you know I couldn't |
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Oh no, she walks like a woman |
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But she acts like a little girl |
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I know you think that life's for the takin' |
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Satin sheets caress you in the night |
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Someday soon, be a big rude awakin' |
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Now everything can change before your eyes |
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Tell me, will your garden grow |
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If the sun don't shine and no one's home? |
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I'm getting' real tired of your nursery rhymes |
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Kinda makes me feel like I'm doin' time |