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Should have known better
Than to meet me at the show
I told you you'd regret it
But you've always been a little slow
I know you just couldn't help yourself
When you saw me in my fly brown cords
But somewhere in that bald, shiny head
You knew what you were headed for
You were a strapping young buck
I, a delicate blossom
If fate hadn't struck
Could have been so awesome
Oh, sweetheart
I didn't mean you any harm
Just thought you were kind of neat
Wanted to woo you with my charms
I know our love
Wasn't written in the stars
I hope you didn't develop any
Emotional scars
Oh, sweetheart
I know you're feeling blue
If it makes you feel better
I didn't really tell my friends about our exploits
They're not really laughing at you
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