Seeing you...

remainds me of an old guitar

hearing you...

I wonder how it went that far

oh well, you been playing too long

and I have heard the same old song.

Oh, yeah





Thinking of you...

Im blessed if I could shut my mind

looking at you...

I think I might as well be blind

oh well you are out of tune

you better scram before I crack upon



The only good thing you have done

is that you really taught me a lesson

I think Ill take my love to someone else

to fix my succession....



And now you better take your things

and beat it girl...

you better try your wings

and beat it girl....

oh yeah



you better beat it, beit it, beat it, beat it,

beat it, beat it, beat it girl....





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