I used to think you were a boy
You played the violin
I used to think you were a boy
You played the violin
You would always shake around sixty-five
I wanted to know where i stood in your life
He is watching and he, he doesn't care
Ooh it's easy now
Now you're ?
Yeah it's easy now
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After everybody has gone
We'll go that country mend
Well our eyes are shaped like South America