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    Help me get my zipper up on this dress, and
    No one will know what's gone on, she said
    Except the conscious eyes that followed you round the room all night
    If only you could have bitten that tongue

    First he messed you up and then took you home
    There was me thinking you were too smart for that

    So you told him: Go now if you wanna go
    But he kept pulling on your arm, made you solo on your friends
    Cause he just couldn't wait till he got you home again
    And you swore he'd never hijack those eyes again

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    First he messed you up and then took you home
    There was me thinking that you were too smart for that

    Left his party with your left handed cigarette
    And you look awful cold
    I'd love to hate you but your smell's still on my jeans

    Standing in disarray over your smile
    You left that party with nobody
    I love your voice but I hate when you speak

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    Composición: Van McCann

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