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Writes down a note and leaves it waiting on the side, |
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Put's her lipstick on and turns off all the lights, |
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Then it's out the door, |
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Onto the floor, |
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Of every bar in town, |
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Got to let the fellas know that she still get's around, |
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Oh she's, Lucy Lovemenot, |
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Oh she's, Lucy Lovemenot, |
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Wakes up to find herself in different company, |
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Last thing that she recalls is dropping to her knees, |
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Then it's out the door with no remorse, |
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Her feelings are regret, |
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It's just another memory which helps her to forget, |
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That she's, Lucy Lovemenot, |
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Lucy Lovemenot, |
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She used to be the girl that all the men pine for, |
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She used to be the girl that everyone adored, |
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But now she's broken and she's haggard, |
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But she still likes to pretend, |
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Everyone wants' to pull her now, she's that same girl again, |
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Oh, Lucy Lovemenot, |
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Oh, Lucy Lovemenot, |
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It's Lucy Lovemenot, |
