She was a wide eyed girl
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Of a tender age.
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Just moving out of her sensitive
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phase.
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She said
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"I love you baby it's for always
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And I don't care what the teacher
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says."
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When she walked out
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Through the streets of Rome.
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All of the Italians wanna take her
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home
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All the brown little babies
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With the slicked back hair
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Sayin' "Prima amore... wow!"
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"I'm sayin' something
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Are ya listening to me?"
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"Don't you walk away when I'm
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Communicating with you!"
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"She's goin' clickin' clackin'
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Down the road in them high heeled
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shoes"!
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"Mona Lisa!!!"
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Wide Eyed Girl
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| Eurythmics |
