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Pretty women out walking with gorillas down my street |
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From my window I'm staring while my coffee grows cold |
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Look over there, there's a lady that I used to know |
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She's married now or engaged or something so I'm told |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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Is she really gonna take him home tonight? |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me |
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There's something going wrong around here, around here |
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Tonight's the night when I go to all the parties down my street |
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I wash my hair and I kid myself, I look real smooth |
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Look over there, here comes Jeanie with a new boyfriend |
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They say that looks don't count for much |
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If so, there goes your proof |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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Is she really gonna take him home tonight? |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me |
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There's something going wrong around here, around here |
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But if looks could kill, there's a man there |
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Who is marked down as dead |
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'Cause I've had my fill, listen you |
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Take your hands off her head |
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I get so mean around the scene |
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Hey hey, yeah, hey hey |
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Is she really around here? |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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Is she really gonna take him home tonight? |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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'Cause if my eyes don't deceive me |
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There's something going wrong around here, around here |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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Is she really going out with him? |
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Is she really going out with him? |
