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Nobody loves me |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Everybody hates me |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah... |
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Gee, I feel so low |
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(I feel so low) |
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I just think I'll go |
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(I think I'll go) |
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Out in the yard |
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And eat worms |
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Abby, let me tell you now |
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At a party or at a dance |
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I just don't feel loved |
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My mom and dad |
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They holler all the time |
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Everything I do is wrong |
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Dear Abby |
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Everything I do is wrong |
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Dear Abby |
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Nobody loves me |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Everybody hates me |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah... |
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Gee, I feel so low |
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(I feel so low) |
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I just think I'll go |
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(I think I'll go) |
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Out in the yard |
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And eat worms |
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Listen to me, Abby now |
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I've a problem |
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I'm all mixed up |
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So write to me right away |
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Gee, on second thought |
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What's the use |
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I know what you're gonna say |
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Yeah, yeah |
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I know what you're gonna say |
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Dear mixed up teenager |
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Gee, baby, you say |
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Nobody loves you |
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And everybody hates you |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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You know, baby |
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For someone so low |
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I gotta suggest that |
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You do go on out in |
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That yard and eat worms |
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Yeah, worms |
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Squiggly little worms |
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Wiggly little worms |
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Dear Abby |
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Nobody loves me |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Everybody hates me |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah... |
