Stop talking 'bout the weathernI'd like to feel finenDressed up in coated leathernYou make up my mindnnKeep swimming like no othernNot keen for a gentnFalling for her agendanI'm not paying the rentnnConfused about her gendernI wake up in doubtnMessed up I read her letternI'm taking her outnnKnow your ownnYou might accept the things you wantnCalled alonenYou might retail the things you own
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Goose
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