You're just like every other man you don't care a bit bout what I think or who I am
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You just see the outside me and cause I'm looking well
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You want me to be yours for show and tell
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Just like some little kid in a nursery school that takes a pretty toy
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You'd like to take me on the town and show me up to the boys
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I wanted you to be above all the child like games most men play in the name of love
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But I've heard from lots of girls that you once caught a hell
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They all say that you love to show and tell
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Just like some little kid in a nursery school that takes a pretty toy
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You'd like to take me on the town and show me up to the boys
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Then when the newness starts to fade
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You'll be needing some new plaything to put on parade
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That's why I am turning down upon them games you sell
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I can't see me yours for show and tell I can't see me yours for show and tell
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Show And Tell
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| Liz Anderson |
