.Whenever I meet a boy, I start asking myself: does he write for me? And I don't know, Mary, I really don't know
I remember 'bout a quarter of a verse
That I wrote inside my head
I'd love to share it but I got here first
And now it's trapped inside my head
I remember it was col.
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