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Oh it's so funny to be seeing you after so long, girl |
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And with the way you look, |
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I understand that you are not impressed |
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But I heard you let that little friend of mine |
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take off your party dress |
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I'm not gonna get too sentimental |
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like those other sticky valentines, |
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'cause I don't know if you are loving somebody |
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I only know it isn't mine |
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Alison, I know this world is killing you |
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Oh, Alison, my aim is true |
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Well, I see you got a husband now |
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Did he leave your pretty fingers lying |
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in the wedding cake? |
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You used to hold him right in your hand |
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I'll bet he took all he could take |
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Sometimes I wish that I could stop you from talking |
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When I hear the silly things that you say |
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I think somebody better put out the big light |
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'cause I can't stand to see you this way |
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Alison, I know this world is killing you |
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Oh, Alison, my aim is true |
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My aim is true |
