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I met a boy called Frank Mills |
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On September twelfth right here |
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In front of the Waverly |
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But unfortunately |
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I lost his address |
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He was last seen with his friend, A drummer, he resembles George Harrison of |
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the Beatles |
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But he wears his hair |
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Tied in a small bow at the back |
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I love him but it embarrasses me |
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To walk down the street with him |
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He lives in Brooklyn somewhere |
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And wears this white crash helmet |
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He has gold chains on his leather jacket |
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And on the back is written the names |
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Mary |
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And Mom |
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And Hell's Angels |
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I would gratefully appreciate it if you see him tell him |
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I'm in the park with my girlfriend |
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And please |
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Tell him Angela and I |
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Don't want the two dollars back |
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Just him! |