i see her every morning as the sun drips slowly down
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walking up on my street to her swanky little job uptown
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she's got an office with a window i'm looking out my window too
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i wish the four winds would blow and change my point of view
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doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
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she wears them high steppin shoes and her dress seems to fit so right
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i got two pair of corduroy pants everybody says they fit too tight
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i got a 3 dollar shirts on she got 55 dollar hair
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i want to pick her up and take her down but she's already been there probably two times
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(chorus) and every time i see her i just cry
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ain't no sense in even wondering why
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she don't care about me
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i know she lives on 4th street or somewhere round about all i want to do is hold her hand or hang her dirty laundry out
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she's got a sister names alice her older brother's name is bill she ain't got no dentist but her teeth are shiny still
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(chorus)
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she probably likes those older men with those big long cars and don't care much for fools like me that spend time in all these smoke filled bars
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she likes shirts and ties and cigarettes that smell like fallen leaves i just want to be the monkey that she lets climb her big tall tree
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(chorus)
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She Don't Care
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| Will Hoge |
