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He's not so good in a crowd |
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But when you get him alone |
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You'd be surprised |
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He isn't much at a dance |
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But then when he takes you home |
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You'd be surprised |
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He doesn't look like much of a lover |
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Don't judge a book by its cover |
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He's got the face of an angel |
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But there's a devil in his eye |
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He's such a delicate thing |
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But when he's starts in to squeeze |
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You'd be surprised |
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He doesn't look very strong |
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But when you sit on his knee |
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You'd be surprised |
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At a party or at a ball I've got to admit |
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He's nothing at all but in a Morris chair |
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You'd be surprised |
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He doesn't look like much of a lover |
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Don't judge a book by its cover |
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'Cause he's got the face of an angel |
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But there's a devil in his eye |
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He doesn't say very much |
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But when he's starts in to speak |
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You'd be surprised |
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He's not so good at the start |
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But at the end of the week |
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You would be surprised |
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On a streetcar or in a train |
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You'd think he was born without any brain |
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But in a taxi cab and when he starts to grab |
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I said a taxi cab, you'd be surprised |
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This one's a real danger |
