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You got that look in your eyes |
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I ain't falling for your sweet lies |
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That ain't cool, no, no |
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You think you got me under your spell |
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You're throwing pennies down the wishing well |
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You must be dreamin' |
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My train is leaving. |
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I got my pride, I know it's true |
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Take a listen to my heart |
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It's fool proof. |
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I see you walking down the street |
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You're looking back and making eyes at me |
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Double talkin', hole lot of double crossin' |
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I can tell the lies from the truth |
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So don't be messin' with my heart |
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It's fool proof. |
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I ain't your sweet thing, |
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I ain't your toy |
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I don't need no little baby boy |
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I see through you, |
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And your big baby blues. |
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You think that you can rock my world |
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And make this rock & roll girl sing the blues |
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Forget about it |
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I'm fool proof. |