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All curled up just like a scare that a candle lit |
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All prepared to take the high chair |
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And i'll swear it doesn't matter where i sit |
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When there's something to compare i'll get on with it |
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Or admit there's really nothing there |
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I should remember where that fit |
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I remember you were thinkin it was something i said |
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To your friend |
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It was a compliment |
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My mind was in the gutter now and then |
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They will walk away the night in the civilized air |
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So come on and put your cards in |
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Maybe on the second try you'll win |
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All curled up inside a basket |
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I don't know |
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Should i ask if i can watch it go backwards |
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And see it shine |
