Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she
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Hahah, you're way too excited over this...should I worry?
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No, I simply love clothes, and I'm happy to be of help.
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That makes one of us.
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Ah, my heart, listen to it shatter.
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