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I'm the kind of girl |
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I want that whole wide world |
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Nothing more nothing less |
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I don't want second best |
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Ah, but my associates |
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Why they're no more than opiates |
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Always dragging me down |
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Dash my hopes to the ground |
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But they must be kidding |
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Or wishful thinking |
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Adding fuel to the fire |
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Of my ambition |
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I'll make a date |
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Oh, no I won't be late |
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And why of course he'll be there |
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He'll promise he'll swear |
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But all I ever find |
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Been spun that same old line |
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But it's happened time and time again before |
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But these things and more widen the score |
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And it's one up for ambition |
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I really have a go |
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You know you've got to hand it to me |
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I've got a heart of gold |
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But I'm a wolf in mutton's clothes |
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Someday my time will come |
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I'll feel I can't go on |
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I may not care or even know it's there |
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But then I'll have my fun |
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So till then just press on |
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Don't lose your grip |
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Don't lose ambition |
