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Tall King Saul says he wants it all |
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If he's willing to crawl he can have a ball |
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I can't do a wheelie |
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I can't touch the ceiling |
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I can't have good luck |
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I can't double dutch |
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The day you cut your hair I thought |
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There'll never be another a head of hair that soft |
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I can't figure why |
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We were always like a stick in the eye |
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Silver Aphrodite in her chocolate nightie |
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Says she wants to try me, she won't bite me |
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I can't French inhale |
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I can't read in braille |
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I can't put love in a cup |
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I can't do a chin up |
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I dropped your hand that day |
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That day I saw you running, running away |
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Now you're gone, it's no fair |
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I can never touch that hair |
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(???) chants I think I can |
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With the truth in the sand and a rubber band |
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I can't do cat's cradle |
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I can't set the table |
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I can't build an atom bomb |
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Hey Aphrodite |
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Come sit right by me |
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I consider inviting me |
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The dead are hiding (?) |
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I can't fix a bike |
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I can't fly a kite |
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I can't hide my head in the sand |
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I can't shoot my rubber band |
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No no no, let's go go go |
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To a pond or a pound or a drag car show |
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I can't do a cartwheel |
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I can't explain how I feel |
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When you can't give a hang |
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I can't accept it |
