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You do not like us 'cause |
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Your girlfriend likely does |
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And all your friends agree |
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On her soft spot for me |
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I'll have my hard hands over her soft spots soon you will see |
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And if you want a list |
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Of all the favorite bits |
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The next time |
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I am freeQuite comprehensively |
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I will scrawl them all down for you as an apology |
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Tell her the times we shared |
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The broke have been repaired |
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Cinders of our old jokes |
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Have once again been stoked |
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But with a different girl, funnier now they've been rehearsed |
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Oh I hung on your every word' |
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Til we were interrupted by the birds |
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SInging "Oh your mask is slipping,""Oh your mask is slipping" |
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The songs |
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I've written about your girlfriend |
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Are just songs in spite as she came to earnin' |
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Because I never made her smile like that |
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And she never made me smile right back |
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Although I always made her purr like a cat |
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She said I never made her smile like that |
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She stuck the home club's crest |
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On me with cigarettes |
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A swift to match the bird |
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Upon her football shirt |
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She would lift the hem, |
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She would wear that thing like a skirt |
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The last time |
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I was there |
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She let me wear her clothes |
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She painted my lips red |
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So that we both ensured |
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I'd kiss her every inch |
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My God the girl looked like she'd burned |
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Oh and I held on your every word' |
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Til we were interrupted by the birds |
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SInging "Oh your mask is slipping,""Oh your mask is slipping" |
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Songs I've written about your girlfriend |
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Are just songs in spite as she came to earnin' |
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All these songs |
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I've written about your girlfriend |
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Are just killing time while my heart is on the mend' |
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Cause I never made her smile like that |
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And she never made me smile right back |
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Although I always made her purr like a cat |
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She said I never made her smile like that |
