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Everything she does is all too much |
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Quite a bit too much |
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She's just a touch too much |
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Everything she makes is so damn neat |
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So saccharin-o-sweet |
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It's bad for her teeth, o-o-oh |
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Ro-Ro-Roberta Roberta Right |
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You can do what you want with your life |
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And I feel like going out tonight |
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Would-a you like to come along? |
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Would-a you like to come along? |
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All the games she plays are dull to play |
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They're either black or grey |
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And that's on a jolly day |
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And the words she says are hard to get |
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Her sound is loudly set |
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Like on a jumbo jet, o-o-oh |
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Ro-Ro-Roberta Roberta Right |
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You should do what you want with your life |
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And I feel like going out tonight |
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Would-a you like to come along? |
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Would-a you like to come along? |
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"Come along? Come alive? |
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You got nuthin' to do with my life!!!" |
