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I'm not the kind of girl your bring to mother
I'm not the kind of girl you kiss in public
My manners leave a lot to be desired
At least I'm not a liar
I'm not about the subtle inneuendo
More likely to throw rocks up at your window
Won't walk on eggshells so you don't hear
The crazy things I'm saying when you get near me
I'd rather disappear than be faking it
Anyway

You like me yeah you know it
You're so transparent
How you stumble 'round those words so well
You like me there I said it
Don't need a dictionary
Helping me
'Cause I can spell
I can tell

My foot was in my mouth the day I met you
All my friends they said I'd never get you
But they don't know it when they see it
Thye need glasses to believe it
They don't understand so be it...
What Can I say
Anyway

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By the way you turn me on to your favorite band
By the way you pur me coffee when I'm too tired to stand
They way you lift me up when I'm fading
Breath in me when I'm suffocating
Don't say that it's just because you can
Don't be stupid thinking I've misjudged you
I know enough when someone trusts you
Why fight it now it isn't gonna hurt you...

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