Some scratch their heads or squint their eyes
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All this time in precious smiles
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Dedicated to this same guy
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I don't know why myself
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He was wearing a ball cap & glasses
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I usually hate ball caps with glasses
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But I fell in love with him
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Some might find him shy or goofy as sin
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I don't why, but I do love him
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Let's take a plane or cast a sail
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Ride or ride by, walk or by rail
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Talk about the reasons or the turning seasons
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Baby
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It's our anniversary today
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One year this little May
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You didn't get my anything, but that's okay
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Neither did I you along the way
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Does your mother like me?
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My mom's angry with you
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She caught on that all of her money was going
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Straight from me back to you
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Did you get the job that we talked about?
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Do you like the food that I put in your mouth?
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Can I borrow your sweater while I go out?
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Baby
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Some tell me that I should try
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Pretty boys that'll make me cry
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Or the more violent type that will make my blood run with fright
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But I think that I'm stuck on you
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I think you're a star
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Baby, I love you
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Baby, I love you
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Precious Smiles
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| Martha Wainwright |
