(verse 1)
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It's time to tell my story
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of a girl I used to know
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always cried into her pillow
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under pin-ups on the wall
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She didn't make Italia Conte
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Didn't get that TV show
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then a nice man said he'd help her
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with a new portfolio
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(bridge)
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Missus B Missus E Missus A-U-T
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Missus I Missus F-U-L
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I'm gonna reach the top
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I ain't ever gonna stop
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and I'm sure gonna ring your bell
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Missus D Missus I Missus F-F-I
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Missus C Missus U-L-T
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If ever there's a girl
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that could rock your world
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then that girl sure is me
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(right!)
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(chorus)
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So the fun won't start 'til she's kicke'n it up
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feeling good on top of the pops
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when you make it me plus one
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Dress falls down at the aftershow
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She breaks down on the video
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Think you'll find it's me plus one
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(verse 2)
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Now this wannabe senorita
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Met a group of likely girls
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Traded posters and the voxpops
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For jetting round the world
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But it didn't make her happy
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And now she flies alone
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The wrong pictures in the paper
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And no one back at home
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(bridge)
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(chorus)
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(middle 8)
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(speaking)
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People around you
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Won't tell you how it is
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Don't you think it's gone on long enough?
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Take a look at yourself
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Get out of the car
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You know it's time
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You've got to let it go
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It's gone
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(bridge)
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(chorus x2)
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Me Plus One
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Annie |