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There she goes just walking down the street and someone lets a whistle out. A girl like her she just can't see what the fuss is all about. And she don't know she's beautiful (never crossed her mind). She don't know she's beautiful (no shes not that kind)... Mornin' comes and her hairs all a mess. That's when she thinks she looks her worst. It's times like this she dont know why I can't take my eyes off her...
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