I thought you said that you were single
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So what's that thing hanging around your finger
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You caught me all alone
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When a knock came at the door
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That brought me to my feet
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And dropped you to the floor
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Oh wait a minute now stranger
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I'm not sure I like your angle
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No I gotta go, oh whoa
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When shove comes to push
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And push comes to shove
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You're not the kind of man
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That I want to give my love
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I covered up my bruises
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And gave away my sins
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So what makes you think that I would let you in
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No wait a minute now stranger
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I'm not sure I like your angle
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No I gotta go, oh no, I gotta go
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And my manner is a matter of taste
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I warned you that you were only wasting your time
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I asked nicely, please get out of my face
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Excuse me, I'm not yours I am mine
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I am mine, I am mine, I am mine
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Oh wait a minute now stranger
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I'm not sure I like your angle
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No, I gotta go
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So save yourself the trouble
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When this thing blows you'll just be rubble, oh
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
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Oh wait a minute now stranger
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I'm not sure I like your angle
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No, I gotta go
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Stranger
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| Lissie |
