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You've been a good friend and I love you like a sister |
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Girl
I want nothing but the best in life for you |
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So
now you've come to ask me 'bout some newfound mister |
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Whose reputation you just can't believe is true
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I've got to tell you I've heard all those tabloid rumors |
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About how charming he'll appear right from the start |
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And how he'll wine and dine and flatter you with whispers |
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Then take you home to shake you up and break your heart
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Oh you'll do the town |
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You'll stay up all night |
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You might even have some fun |
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But once you've been downed |
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He will drop from sight |
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He's "Mister Hit 'n' Run" |
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When you find him gone |
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Come the morning light |
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You'll have lost what he has won |
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Though you've done no wrong |
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He does no one right |
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He's "Mister Hit 'n' Run"
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Now
if you know what's good for you you'll keep your distance |
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And
you will let that freight roll down some other track |
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Just exercise some none too common sense resistance |
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By showing him the fading vista of your back
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Oh you'll do the town |
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You'll stay up all night |
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You might even have some fun |
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But once you've been downed |
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He will drop from sight |
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He's "Mister Hit 'n' Run" |
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When you find him gone |
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Come the morning light |
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You'll have lost what he has won |
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Though you've done no wrong |
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He does no one right |
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He's "Mister Hit 'n' Run"
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