There's some stuff on my shoe That's got nothing to do With the places you think that I've been And the stuff on my breath Isn't some kiss of death From the people you think I've been seeing
Could I please be excused? I'm very confused I think I'd better have a little something I think I'd like to have a little something
Though you probably forget There's a place that we met When we first started lying at night It was good on the car You would go pretty far And you seemed like you wanted a fight
Could I please be excused? I'm very confused I think I'd better have a little something I think I'd like to have a little something I think I'd better have a little something I think I'd like to have a little something
There's a star in the sky It's caught my eye And I'm sure that I've seen it before It was quite long ago And we stood on the snow But I can't recall where anymore
Could I please be excused? I'm very confused I think I'd better have a little something I think I'd like to have a little something I think I'd better have a little something I think I'd like to have a little something
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