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Aren't you the girl who used to call me names? |
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Aren't you the girl who used to play at games? |
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Weren't you the one who said she'd never fall? |
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Now you're the one who's cryin' not so tall. |
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Yes you're the one, |
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Shall I throw you a crumb? |
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Shall I come and pass you by? |
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Would that make you want-a try? |
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Shall I come and kiss your lips? |
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Would that make your rain slip? |
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Shall I come and dry your eyes? |
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Will that make you realize? |
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Oh I know what it's like. |
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It's happened many times to me. |
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Oh do you ache inside, |
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Do your eyes want-a cry? |
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Do you want me back again? |
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Aren't you the girl who used to call me names? |
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Aren't you the girl who used to play at games? |
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Weren't you the one who used to run and hide? |
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Now you're the one who's cryin' way inside. |
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Oh I know what it's like. |
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It's happened many times to me. |
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Oh do you ache inside, |
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Do your eyes want-a cry? |
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Do you want me back again? |
