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Patti can't take it, she gotta give it back |
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The world is a big place and she's frightened |
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And if you kiss her, she gotta kiss you back |
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She couldn't stand a kiss for free-- |
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on her own |
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And while she's playing with all she exchanged |
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Yawning at the multitude |
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Her world is a big place |
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Full of toys and boys and teddy bears |
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Where nothing is for free |
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That's what her mother told her once |
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And Patti has a big, big heart |
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Bigger than her life |
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She just forgot the most fantastic thing within |
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She's sitting in her glasshouse but she does not dare |
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To throw the stones to make it all come true |
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Of what she's dreaming of and so it seems to me |
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Patti can't take it, she gotta give it back |
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Her world is a big place and she's frightened |
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But if you love her, maybe she'll accept |
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Maybe she'll take your love for free |
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On her own |
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All alone |