You always seem to laugh
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For every photograph
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If I didn't know you better
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I'd say you were flirting with the males
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Because, oh, it never fails
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To make them stare, etc.
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But the ploys of womankind could not be
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Further from your mind
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That's never your intention
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So I'm always amused
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Whenever you are left confused
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At being centre of attention
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And darling, I just can't think clearly
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It happens when I'm in your arms
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And my heart is pounding
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How pathetic is this sounding?
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I'm unquestionably
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Captivated by your charms
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And the way you thrill me
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I think I always will be
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Now you're tossing back your hair
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And you're completely unaware
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Of how they're drooling over you
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And it is no coincidence
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Yes, it's your very innocence
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That makes them act the way they do
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And darling, I just can't think clearly
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It happens when I'm in your arms
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And my heart is pounding
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How pathetic is this sounding?
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I'm unquestionably
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Captivated by your charms
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And the way you thrill me
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I think I always will be
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I just can't think clearly
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It happens when I'm in your arms
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And my heart is pounding
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How pathetic is this sounding?
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I'm unquestionably
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Captivated by your charms
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And the way you thrill me
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I think I always will be
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Your Charms
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Cinerama |