Always hear you singing
I can't stand that song
You like my hair [bad word] 
But I like it blonde
You lie in the sunshine
But it makes me sweat
You save all your money
While, I get into debt

Not the kinda guy to catch my eye
Now we're picking out the towels and curtains
Never thought you'd be the lucky guy
Now it's the only thing I know for certain
Used to go for guys who made me cry
Never seemed to find the rhyme or reason
If you love somebody don't ask why
Cute but mystifies

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Oh when they say love's the key
At the end of the road
It don't matter to me
Work at the man hang it on hold
The answer is love
And no reasons why
It knows where you've been
Oh cause you and me just seem to fit right

mocha-choco-late
You're more an Espresso shot
Life and soul of the party
It's safe to say you're not
I lean towards fiction
But you deal with fact
Don't mind the friction
Cause opposites attract

Not the kinda guy to catch my eye
Now we're picking out the towels and curtains
Never thought you'd be the lucky guy
Now it's the only thing I know for certain
Used to go for guys who made me cry
Never seemed to find the rhyme or reason
If you love somebody don't ask why
Cute but mystifies

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