Now if every different girl doesn't seem
You ride the same mover down to the sea
And dig a shallow pit there in the sand
And you soak in it till you feel free
It's not the same
You think you've found some unbeatable patter
It's not the same
Talk off your glasses, you look better without them
If you're a habit with one that feels good
Then you're the queen of my neighborhood
Well, till the beating hearts all turn to wood
It's not the same
You think you've found some unbeatable patter
It's not the same
Talk off your glasses, you look better without them
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