Is it you again outside,
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Just banging on the front door?
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You say you had enough,
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Now you're coming' back for more,
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But that's alright.
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I said that that's alright.
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I may not want to admit it,
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I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe.
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Now I don't mind when you send money
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and bring your girlfriends with you,
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But how could one be so thoughtless to try
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and handle less than two?
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But that's alright.
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I said that that's alright, baby.
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I may not want to admit it,
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I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe.
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Now I'm tellin' everybody
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It seems too good to be true:
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Sweet things can always get sweeter.
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I know mine did, how about you?
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Yes, it's alright.
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I said, yes it is, that's alright.
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I may not want to admit it,
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I'm just a fool for your stockings I believe.
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A Fool For Your Stockings (II)
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