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        I thought she fit me like a glove.

        I thought she was a peaceful as a dove.

        I had dated all of the other girls, she was

        a gift from above.



                    She said:

         I know you want to be a star with me.  

         I know you want to go far with me

         You need to have a car.

         Yeah, you need to have a car.

         Oh, if it is me, that you want to please.

         Oh, if you want to bring me to my knees.

         You need to have some keys.

         Yeah, you need to have some keys.

            

         Oh, she took my car, and in it, she did go far.

         Yeah, she took my car, in it. she did go far.

         Yeah, she brought me to my knees.

         Oh, she brought me to my knees.

         Oh, I felt like I had been bumped by a clump of trees.

         Yeah, bumped by a clump of trees.  



          If you love me honey, give me some money.

          If you love me honey, give me some money.

        She was no honey, as she took all my money.

        Yeah, she took all my money, and no it was not funny.

      

         If with me, you want to be alone.

         If with me, you want to go home.

         If with me, you want things to go well.

         You need to have a cell phone.

         Yeah, you need to have a cell phone.

        

         She took my phone, and she dialed home.

         Yeah, she dialed home, and all her friends.

         Her calling did not end.

         Yep, her calling did not end, and now the bill,

         a lot of money I need to spend.

  

         She took all my stuff, and left me naked to the buff.

   Yeah, she took all my stuff and left me naked to the buff.