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The worst ones are the quiet ones
Who say nothing until your fit is done
They let you go on and on
Talking about a love song

When all you need them to do
Was say a few "I love you's"
Why are some men unwilling to do that
As they leave and sweet girl's turned to brat.

7/17/2005 1313 cj

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