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She was all for all or nothing, open all the time
When I called her number
Her mother's on the line sayin'You've no business as God's my witness
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And her eyes were full of dew drop
The moment I walked in
She was awfully nice the kind that likes to winBut if I'd been wiser, a whole lot wiser
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