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Romeo and the lonely girl |
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They seemed to hit it off |
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Till Romeo told the lonely girl |
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"I must take my leave, my love" |
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It was these few words I overheard |
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And thought, "I would move in" |
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But before I could the lonely girl |
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Had fallen in love again |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Sitting out on his own-ee-o |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Romeo he had it rough |
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The guy you'd like to burn |
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But everything that Romeo had |
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You can bet it was well earned |
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For all his good looks there were scars that he took |
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And a lesson to be learned |
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Never judge lovers by a good looking covers |
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The story might be spurned |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Sitting out on his own-ee-o |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Sitting out on his own-ee-o |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Sitting out on his own-ee-o |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Sitting out on his own-ee-o |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Romeo he like to put it around |
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He was everybody's friend |
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But in the end even Romeo found |
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On no one could he depend |
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For all his charms in someone else's arms |
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Lonely girl safely lay |
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When the train came in it had to leave again |
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And Romeo pulled away |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Sitting all on his own-ee-o |
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Oh poor Romeo |
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Poor Romeo |
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Poor Romeo |
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Poor Romeo |
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Poor Romeo |
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Poor Romeo |
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Poor Romeo... |