| Just when I |
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Think I have |
| Got it all |
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Figured |
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Out |
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| Decided on the |
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Whom |
| Who I am |
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Going to |
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Chase |
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| Along comes another |
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Woman |
| Turning my head in
a |
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New |
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Direction |
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| So confusing |
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It is |
| For this |
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Poor old |
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Man |
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| Looking for |
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Love |
| Is such a |
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Delirious |
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Mess |
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| So many lovely |
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Women to |
| Pick and |
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Choose |
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Among |
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| So many lovely |
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Women |
| On |
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My |
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Mind |
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| Maybe one of these |
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Days |
| I will make up |
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My |
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Mind |
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| Or maybe |
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I will |
| Spend my life |
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Drifting from one
to |
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Another |
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| Never making up my |
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Mind |
| Tasting all the |
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Fruits of |
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Life |
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| Hopefully I will be |
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Able to |
| Find a |
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Single |
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Lady love |
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| Someone to share my |
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Days with |
| Forget about |
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Chasing all the |
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Others |
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