There's 400 people in my calc lecture
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there's only one that I think about
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I don't give a damn for the others
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but there's one girl who makes me wanna twist and shout
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One day she sat next to me
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nowhere could I see a girl as fair as she
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Maybe one day she'll sit by me again
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Maybe I could even start a conversation
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I don't even know her name but I think I love her all the same
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The girl in my calc lecture
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The girl in my calc lecture
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there's no u-substitution for her
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I guess for now I'll wait and see
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If I can integrate her and me
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I don't care about Rolle's Theorem
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or the Half-Angle Formulas, who needs them?
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I wish the prof would give it a rest,
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I'm just staring at the sine curve of the girl's brea...
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I don't even know her name but I think I love her all the same
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The girl in my calc lecture
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Maybe if I got the courage
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To talk to her
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Maybe she could help me out with
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My math homework
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I could ask her out at gunpoint
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but she'd probly think I'm a jerk...let's go!
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I don't even know her name but I think I love her all the same
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The girl in my calc lecture
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I don't even know her name but I think I love her all the same
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The girl in my calc lecture
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(Oi Oi Oi)
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Calc Lecture Girl
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| I Voted For Kodos |
