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I was selling flowers by the side of the road |
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And you came to the flower stand |
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I was telling you about pansies and roses |
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But you tried to grab my hand |
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I'm flattered, but it's my choice |
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Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy |
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You may see a heart as a toy |
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Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy |
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You think love is a game, whatever you wish |
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But for me it's years till that magical first kiss |
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I'll wait until my heart's on cloud nine |
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Your lust-filled existence is far out of line |
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I'm flattered, but it's my choice |
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Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy |
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You may see a heart as a toy |
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Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy |
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You dared to ask me for a date alone |
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I was shocked you didn't want a chaperone |
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You were attractive, but way too fast |
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How could you expect this to ever last? |
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I'm flattered, but it's my choice |
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Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy |
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You may see a heart as a toy |
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Sorry, I'm not that kind of boy |
