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He must be slow not to know that I'm worth my weight in gold He must be blind not to know that I'm one hell of a find He must be dense 'cause he's not gonna get another chance like me again Oh no, sha na na.
FTold me that he didn't want me, Ctold me that he didn't care FTold me that he didn't love me, Gtold me that he didn't want to share His time with Cme But that's all Fright, he's one more Gguy who doesn't Csee The Flight in front of his Geyes, he's gonna Cbe The Fone who Gcries Oh Cyea, uh Fhuh, shoo bCop.
He's got the wrong set of values, I'd like to set him straight I wish someone would simply tell him he's made a big mistake He's a fool not to know what a jewel I am He's a clown not to know what a doll I am He must be dumb not to know that girls like me don't come along every day Oh yea, sha na na. # # Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives # by Steve Putz # 7 September 1992