We don't care for romance
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Romance or shooting stars
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They were last found together in 18th century memoirs
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We don't care for lovers
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If loving's all that they've got
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There must be other hobbies if they want to keep the plot
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I'm a man of simple tastes,
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No whiskey and caviar
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And what I feel is what I say
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I'm not trying to be smart
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I like girls, girls and fast cars
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You too will feel this shallow when one melts your little heart
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We don't care for new year, new year or fireworks
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If all they represent is how to go from bad to worse
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Let's not feel disheartened
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There's no need to change the locks
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We'll stick to what we know and what we know is not a lot.
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I'm a man of simple tastes
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No chewing on fat cigars
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And what I feel is what I say
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I'm not trying to be smart
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I like girls, girls and fast cars
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It's cheap and it's pathetic,
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But you cant hate me just because
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I like girls, girls and fast cars
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You too will feel this shallow when one melts your little heart
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I'm a man of simple tastes,
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No whiskey or caviar
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And what I feel is what I say
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But don't overthink this next part;
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I like girls, girls and fast cars
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It's cheap and it's pathetic,
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But you cant hate me just because
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I like girls, girls and fast cars
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You too will feel this shallow when one melts your little heart
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Girls / Fast Cars
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| The Wombats |
