I wish I had a buck or two
for every time I said I'll do
something tomorrow morning.
You treat me like a worn out shoe.
I wish I had a word or two
to say to you and get you back.
I should have stuck to him like glue
on the boulder by the swans.
My heart's missing a beat or two.
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