It only takes a minute
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Yeah a minute or two
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Just like stubbing your toe
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Or slamming the door on your finger
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Pull out the stinger
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And then move on the the next little drama queen
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Then go and get some sleep
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And dream
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Yeah lay your head back and dream
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About the girl you had
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That broke your broken heart
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The one that said she'd love you from the start
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And when the nightmares over
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Call and thank her for
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All the
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Memories
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Injuries
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Flowered sheets and hypocrisies
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All the picture frames
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The carpet stains
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And say thank you for your time
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That's what other girls are for
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If we run out somebody will make some more
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No need to pick yourself up off the floor
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Cause that's what other girls are for
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It doesn't make a difference
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It doesn't matter at all
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She's just another chapter
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Another song you loved, then hated
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She's overrated
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So send her flowers
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Saying thank you for all the
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There's just something about 'em you know
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They're like top 40 radio
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And if you're having trouble letting go
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Then maybe you should move to Canada now
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Other Girls
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Bowling for Soup |