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Poor little girl
With her head in the air
There's a poorly sick world all around you
Poor horny boy
One thing on his mind
That poor little girl
He must find you
There's a whole lotta love
Shaking inside of me
And I must figure out why it's there
There's a bottomless heart
That's hooked into all of you
And it's wondering how much you care
With her head in the air
There's a poorly sick world all around you
Poor horny boy
One thing on his mind
That poor little girl
He must find you
There's a whole lotta love
Shaking inside of me
And I must figure out why it's there
There's a bottomless heart
That's hooked into all of you
And it's wondering how much you care
Poor little girl
With a whole in her heart
There's a poorly sick world all around you
Poor horny boy
One thing on his mind
That poor little girl
He must find you
There's a whole lotta love
Shaking inside of me
And I must figure out why it's there
There's a bottomless heart
Hooked into all of you
And it's wondering how much you care
Poor little boy
Head in a whirl
There's a phony slick world all around you
That poor little girl
With her head in the air
That poor little boy he must find you
There's a whole lotta love
Shaking inside of me
And I must figure out why it's there
There's a bottomless heart
Hooked into all of you
And it's wondering how much you care
There's a need and desire I have
To express what's inside of me
Head in a whirl
There's a phony slick world all around you
That poor little girl
With her head in the air
That poor little boy he must find you
There's a whole lotta love
Shaking inside of me
And I must figure out why it's there
There's a bottomless heart
Hooked into all of you
And it's wondering how much you care
There's a need and desire I have
To express what's inside of me
I must figure it out while it's still there
And an endless amout of
Of a joy that you touch me with
Thought it's almost too much for me to bear
Poor little girl
And an endless amout of
Of a joy that you touch me with
Thought it's almost too much for me to bear
Poor little girl
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