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When I walk down the street, most guys look like elves |
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I don't mean to put them down but they do |
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It's hard to understand me from the language I use |
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There's no word in English for my style |
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What's a man like me supposed to do |
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With all this extra savoir-faire |
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What is left for me to prove, dear |
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I know just what to do when the ladies come 'round |
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You can try to copy me but you'll fail |
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Now, you might think you're different but time will prove me right |
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When you wake up from your dream I'll be gone |
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What's a man like me supposed to do |
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With all this extra savoir-faire |
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What is left for me to prove, dear |
