SHOPPING FOR A GUY

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             We went to the mall.

             I thought we were going to have a ball.

      

           What did I see with my eye?

          She was shopping for another guy.    



       Shopping for another guy.

          

        I thought I was going to fall.

         I think I am going to cry.

          I have a lot of fear.

        She is no longer calling me dear.

         Away from here, I wish I could fly.



         Oh, shopping for another guy.

        Yeah, shopping for another guy.

  

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