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i'm tired thinking 'boutthe taste of her lips
they're like the sour grapes
in my fruit salad
she drives a space ship
she drives a monster truck
too much of charm and i'm lying in our dumb luck
i think she's beautiful
i haven't told her yet
maybe i will after probably one more drink
she's got a boyfriend
i heard she hates him
i think i'm dyin' here, i think i'm dyin' here
i'm tired thinking 'bout
a way to look cool
but she sees through me, she knows i'm not a superstar
she's got some issues
but i've got some too
i know she's broken
if she needs a fix i'll be her tool
she drives me crazy, she makes me look dumb
when i get up from staring at her from across the room
too much of charm and i'm lying in our dumb luck
i think she's beautiful
i haven't told her yet
maybe i will after probably one more drink
she's got a boyfriend
i heard she hates him
i think i'm dyin' here, i think i'm dyin' here
i'm tired thinking 'bout
a way to look cool
but she sees through me, she knows i'm not a superstar
she's got some issues
but i've got some too
i know she's broken
if she needs a fix i'll be her tool
she drives me crazy, she makes me look dumb
when i get up from staring at her from across the room
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