Yeah, he's been living off some lucky girl
Wish she looked boring and wish she was
She does these tattoos and
She drives a tractor and
Would be much easier
If she wasn't the nicest too
If she was [?]
Or just smelly or something
Anything, but she smells like
Cherries in summer
When we first met at school, first day
There was a kid who
Took my bag and ran away
So you went after him
Yeah, your tall legs
Oh, I think you went about
Ten times as fast as me
Oh-oh
I can't help it
I get jealous
Ow!
Oh-oh
I can't help it
I get jealous
Oh-ah
I can't help it
I get jealous
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