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Went to the fortune teller |
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To have my fortune read |
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I didn't what to tell her |
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I had a dizzy feeling in my head |
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Said she'd take a look at my palm |
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Said 'Son do you feel kind of warm?' |
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And she looked into her crystal ball |
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Said 'You're in love.' |
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Said it could not be so, |
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Not with all the girls I know. |
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Said when the next one arrives |
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Looking into her eyes. |
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I left there in a hurry |
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Much to my big surprise |
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The next thing I discovered |
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The fortune teller told me lies |
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So I ran back to that woman |
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Mad as I could be |
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Told her I didn't see nobody |
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How she made a fool out of me |
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At last something shook me |
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As if it came down from above |
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And now the fortune teller |
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And I fell in love |
