She has a great figure and I'm just trying to figure into her picture She thinks there's something very wrong with me She may be right there's nothing left Nothing but emptiness in my refrigerator She gets very quiet as I say that I'm getting flustered and that I may need out She knows there's something very wrong with us As I walk out and slam the door, slam the door to the back of her car
When she's not around I feel so very down, up, and all around And ever since I lost her I've been found
She still has a great figure and I'm still trying to figure into her picture She thinks there's something very wrong with me But is it right to throw it all away, throw it all away, in the trash compactor
She thinks I said I believe in her She thinks I said I believe in her She thinks I said I beileve, But I really said I'll be leaving her
Now it's the morning of my departure and I'm sad, She's sad Now we're both sad Isn't that sad She fulfills my greatest fears, I push a tear as she squeezes one, She squeezes one last goodbye from the juicer
When she's not around I feel so very down, up, and all around And ever since I lost her Ever since I've lost her Ever since I've lost her Ever since I've lost her I've been found
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