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They hook you with one touch And you can’t break free Yeah the trouble with girls Is nobody loves trouble as much as me
They’re hard to find yet there’s so many of em The way that you hate that you already love em I guess that’s the way it’s supposed to be
They’re sugar and spice and angel wings Hell on wheels in tight blue jeans A Summer night down by the lake An old memory that you can’t shake
They smile that smile They bat those eyes They steal you with hello They kill you with goodbye
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that's lovely !