Walkin' around
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Uptight
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And lookin' for noise
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Frantic on a Friday night
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Just one of the boys
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Phony defenses, they fall in my way
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A case of hot fire turnin' to stone
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Just a wind up poet with a chip on his shoulder
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Meetin' Saturday mornin' alone
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Won't you tell me what's a nice boy like me
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Doin' in a place that never closes?
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I can hardly hear ya'
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Holy Moses
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Lookin' so sad
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Just tell me what's a nice boy like me
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Doin' by the dance floor after hours?
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Dozin' over rolls of whiskey sours?
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Feelin' so bad
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I'm feelin' so bad for me
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Lost in the crowd
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Alone
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And drinkin' my third
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I'm hungry for company, but I can't think of the words
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Watchin' the girls, my heart in my hands
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What a misplaced, pitiful sight?
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Just a stiff upper lip who'll be knowin' tomorrow
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What he shoulda been sayin' tonight!
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Wontcha' tell me what's a nice boy like me
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Doin' in a place that never closes
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I can hardly hear ya' Holy Moses
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Lookin' so sad
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Now won't you tell me what's a nice boy like me
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Doin' by the dance floor after hours?
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Dozin' over rolls of whiskey sours
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Feelin' so bad
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I'm feelin' so bad for me
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Watchin' the girls, my heart in my hands
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What a misplased, pitiful sight?
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Just a stiff upper lip who'll be knowin' tomorrow
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What he shoulda been sayin' tonight
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And tell me what's a nice boy like me
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Doin' in a place that never closes
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I can hardly hear ya'
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Holy Moses
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Lookin' so sad
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Now won't you tell me what's a nice kid like me
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Doin' by the dance floor after hours
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Dozin' over roll of whiskey sours
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Feelin' so bad
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I'm feelin' so bad for me
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A Nice Boy Like Me
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| Barry Manilow |
