a barefoot mona lisa she's got diesel in her hair
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she was looking for a man who could understand where she was to be and he'll hold her there
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she took all the money her folks gave her for the senior cruise
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she was hoping to find someone with the time
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to help her lose all these dont's and do's
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once in a while, isabelle, tell me the story you know so well
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that only you can tell with your smile
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well, in your eyes it's hard to tell if it's heaven or if it's hell
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but could you love me, isabelle, once in a while
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she was something kinda special, she's got a mind of her own
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she could give the time or she could leave you behind
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you'd look around and she'd be gone
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she lost her soul in a phone booth trying to make a call
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all the promises made and the hopes betrayed they all fade away like the
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numbers on the wall
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once in a while, isabelle, tell me the story you know so well
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that only you can tell with your smile
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in your eyes it's hard to tell if it's heaven or if it's hell
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but could you love me, isabelle, once in a while
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(2x)
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in your eyes it's hard to tell if it's heaven or if it's hell
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but could you love me, isabelle, once in a while
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Isabelle
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