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A man we passed just tried to stare me down |
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And when I looked at you |
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You looked at the ground |
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I don't know who he is |
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But I think that you do |
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Dadgummit |
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Who is he, and what is he to you? |
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Ahh |
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Something in my heart and in your eye |
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Tells me he's not someone just passing by |
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Ahh |
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And when you cleared your throat |
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Was that your cue? |
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Dadgummit |
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Who is he, and what is he to you? |
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Ahh now |
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When I add the sum of you and me |
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I get confused when I keep coming up with 3 |
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You're too much for one man |
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But not enough for two |
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Dadgummit |
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Who is he and what is he to you? |
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Well |
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You tell me men don't have much intuition |
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Is that what you really thinkin girl |
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Or are you wishing? |
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Before you wreck your old home |
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And searcht another new |
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Dadgummit |
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Who is he, and what is he to you? |
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