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Boy what is this I see,
Your girl she looks just like me,
Blonde hair and dressed to a T,
You tell me how can this be,
Does she know I was the one,
Who used to turn you on,
Yeah,
But you don't want to talk about it

And you think you can find
Someone to fill my shoes
And you ask yourself why
She don't do the things I do
And you can't deny
That everywhere you go
You see my face
Hear my name
And it eats you up inside

You know I'm one of a kind
There'll never be another me
Can't get me out of your mind
You're lost in your own fantasy
And when you look in my eyes
Is it hard for you to realize
She'll never be me