| Well, the last time I was fooled
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| It almost blew my mind
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| Pretty women, they were everywhere
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| Not one of them was mine
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| I’d faced ten-thousand tomorrows
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| Instead of one today
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| You don’t say hi to no one
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| Or farewell when she goes away
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| Just last Saturday night
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| I was sittin' in a nightclub, Jingle Jangle
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| Lookin' for some chick to strangle
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| But it was just my foolish pride
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| Sometimes you alarm me
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| With ideas of this kind
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| But, when I’m caught in a cross-fire
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| Oh, I very seldom mind
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| Just the thought of something better
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| It keeps me on my toes
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| Welcome, sunshine, breathing hotter
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| And get a little closer to heaven, no
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| Well, the last time I was fooled
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| I clearly remember when
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| ‘Cause I foolishly thought to myself
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| I won’t get fooled again
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| Just take a look at this person
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| Cooked in potato pie, yeah, yeah
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| And in answer to your questions
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| How can I possibly know why?
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| Oh, and just the thought of something better
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| It keeps me on my toes
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| Welcome, sunshine, breathing hotter
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| And get a little closer to home
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| Well, the last time I was fooled
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| Almost blew my mind
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| Pretty women, they were everywhere
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| Not one of them were mine
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| I’d faced ten-thousand tomorrows, believe me
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| Instead of one today
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| You don’t say hi to no one
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| Or farewell when she goes away
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| Oh, no, you don’t say hi to no one
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| Well, that is all I can say |