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You always seem to laugh |
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For every photograph |
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If i didn't know you better |
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I'd say you were flirting with the males |
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Because, oh, it never fails |
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To make them stare, etc. |
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But the ploys of womankind could not be |
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Further from your mind |
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That's never your intention |
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So i'm always amused |
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Whenever you are left confused |
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At being centre of attention |
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And darling, i just can't think clearly |
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It happens when i'm in your arms |
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And my heart is pounding |
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How pathetic is this sounding? |
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I'm unquestionably |
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Captivated by your charms |
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And the way you thrill me |
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I think i always will be |
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Now you're tossing back your hair |
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And you're completely unaware |
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Of how they're drooling over you |
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And it is no coincidence |
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Yes, it's your very innocence |
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That makes them act the way they do |
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And darling, i just can't think clearly |
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It happens when i'm in your arms |
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And my heart is pounding |
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How pathetic is this sounding? |
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I'm unquestionably |
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Captivated by your charms |
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And the way you thrill me |
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I think i always will be |
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I just can't think clearly |
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It happens when i'm in your arms |
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And my heart is pounding |
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How pathetic is this sounding? |
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I'm unquestionably |
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Captivated by your charms |
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And the way you thrill me |
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I think i always will be |
