(Benson)
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What are you trying to do to me, girl?
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I closed my eyes, I don't want to see, girl
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I don't want to hear about you and him, girl
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I just want to know if it's love that you're in, girl.
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'Cause you can't possibly be serious about him, girl
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And he's got to be delirious if he thinks he can win
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With a not-so-pretty face (Not-so-pretty face)
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He's come to take my place (Come to take my place)
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She's easily amused
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And I know 'cause she fell for the same shit I once used
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The things you say and the things you do, girl
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I've added them up and they don't compute, girl
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I give you an inch and you take a mile, girl
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You couldn't say no 'cause it ain't your style, girl, girl
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But it's obvious to me that he thinks he's gonna score
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But it's not the case, you say you're only friends and nothing more
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But it makes perfect sense
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And I speak from experience
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She's easy to persuade
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She's a piece of cake and he thinks he's got her made
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You said goodbye to him a long, long time ago
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You changed your mind, I guess
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But you never let me know
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You just keep me guessing, always guessing wrong
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Always wrong
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'Cause you can't possibly be serious about him, girl
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And he's got to be delirious if he thinks he can win
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With a not-so-pretty face (Not-so-pretty face)
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And a poorly thrown ceramic vase
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It makes perfect sense
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And I speak from experience
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She's easily confused
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I should know, 'cause she fell for the same tricks
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I should know, 'cause she laughed at the same jokes
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I should know, 'cause she fell for the same tricks
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I once used.
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| Brendan Benson |
