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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 know what to tell her |
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Had a dizzy feeling in my head |
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She said she'd take a look at my palm |
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She said, "Son, do you feel kind of warm?" |
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Then 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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And not with all the girls I know |
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She said, "When the next one arrives |
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You'd be looking into her eyes" |
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Left there in a hurry |
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Looking forward to my big surprise |
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The next thing I discovered |
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That the fortune teller told me a lie |
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I hurried right down to that woman |
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As mad as I could be |
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I told her I didn't see nobody |
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And that she made a fool out of me |
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Then something struck me |
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As if it came from up above |
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While looking at the fortune teller |
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I fell in love |
