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Hey there |
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You with the stars in your eyes |
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Love's never made a fool of you |
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You used to be too wise. |
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Hey there |
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You on that high-flying cloud |
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Though she won't throw a crumb to you |
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You think someday she'll come to you. |
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Better forget her |
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Her with her nose in the air |
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She's got you dancing on a string |
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Break it and she won't care |
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Won't you take this advice |
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I hand you like a brother |
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Or are you not seeing things too clear? |
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Are you too much in love to hear? |
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Is it all going in one ear |
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And out the other? |
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Won't you take this advice |
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I hand you like a brother |
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Or are you not seeing things too clear? |
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Are you too much in love to hear? |
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Is it all going in one ear |
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And out the other? |
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Hey there! Hey there! |
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Hey there! |
