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They say that all is fair in love and war |
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And child believe it |
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When mama stayed in Saint Tropez |
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She had a fall or two |
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And I'm telling it to you straight |
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So you don't have to hear it in another way |
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Oh Annie, I'm not your daddy |
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Oh Annie, I'm not your daddy |
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They say that out of sight is out of mind |
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And child believe it |
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Your mama was in search of love |
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But all she got was used |
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And I'm telling it to your face |
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So you don't have to hear it in another place |
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(Break it to me gently now |
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Don't forget I'm just a child) |
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Oh Annie, I'm not your daddy |
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(Mama's baby's papa's baby) |
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Oh Annie, I'm not your daddy |
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(Mama's baby's papa's baby) |
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See if I was in your blood |
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Then you wouldn't be so ugly |
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Yes I'm telling it to you straight |
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So you don't have to hear it in another way |
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(Break it to me gently now |
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Don't forget I'm just a child) |
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Oh Annie, I'm not your daddy |
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(Mama's baby's papa's baby) |
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Oh Annie, I'm not your daddy |
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(Mama's baby's papa's baby) |
