Mrs. Brown, you've got an ugly daughter
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I don't wanna hear her stupid name
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Mrs. Brown, you've got an ugly daughter
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The verdict's in I declare I'm insane
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I'm done professing undying love forever more
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And holding hands inside a store 2-4
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And overnighting chocolate kisses to her in the mail
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I don't wanna be her boyfriend anymore
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I used to think she was so groovy
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Trading kisses at the movies
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Now I don't wanna walk around with her no more
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'Cause she opened up and then she shut the door
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Don't wanna walk around with her
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Mrs. Brown you've got an ugly daughter
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The type I should know enough to avoid
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Mrs. Brown you've got an ugly daughter
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Excuse me but my bowels have to void
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I'd love to sit and chat and tell you all the things we've done
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How we used to laugh and we had so much fun
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Unfortunately things are on a slightly different tack
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From what they were and now she thinks I'm dumb
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We used to sit around for hours
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Pulling petals off the flowers
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Now I don't wanna walk around with her no more
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'Cause she's opened up and then she shut the door
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Don't wanna walk around with her
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[Keyboard solo - Gretchen Smear]</i>!
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[Repeat 1st verse]
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Mrs. Brown, You've Got An Ugly Daughter
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