pretty in pink she watches
the TV
I beg for her
to sit on my knee
So she comes to see what is it
I'm looking for
She gives me all I ask for
I shouldn't complain
but I'm drunk on conversation and Brandy
And tomorrow
we'll wake half in love
and half on the other side of bed
That's where I see the picture of her
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and vice versa
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