Librarian

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walk across the courtyard, 
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towards the library.
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i can hear the insects buzz and the 
leaves 'neath my feet...

ramble up the stairwell, into the 
hall of books...
since we got the interweb these 
hardly get used.

duck into the men's room... combing 
thru my hair...
when god gave us mirrors he had no 
idea...

looking for a lesson in the 
periodicals...
there i spy you listening to the AM 
radio...

karen of the carpenters- singing in 
the rain...
another lovely victim of the 
mirror's evil way.

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it's not like you're not trying, 
with a pencil in your har
to defy the beauty the good lord put
 in there...

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simple little bookworm- buried 
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underneath...
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is the sexiest librarian
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take off those glasses and let 
                 Eb
down your hair for me.

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so i watch you thru the bookcase- 
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imaging a scene:
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you and i at dinner, spending time, 
then to sleep.

and what then would i say to you- 
lying there in bed?
these words, with a kiss, i would 
plant in your head:

"what is it inside our heads that 
makes us do the opposite?
makes us do the opposite of what's 
right for us?
cause everything'd be grrreat...and 
everything'd be good...
if everybody gave...like everybody 
could."

sweetest little bookworm. hidden 
underneath...
is the sexiest librarian...
Fm                         Bb    
take off those glasses and let 
                 Eb
your hair down for me.
Fm                         Bb    
take off those glasses and let 
                 Eb
your hair down for me.

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simple little beauty- heaven in 
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your breath.
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the simplest of pleasures- the world
 at it's best.