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Good week I've gotGonna see him once againBeen working out, reading upBe all smart and slimWho'd knew I'd be this anxiousWho'd have guessed this horrid fate?All I know is IHave to be perfect by ThursdayPerfect by ThursdayI rarely get to see himAnd his name is all I knowHe smiles like a kingSongtexteAnd that's all he'd dare to showI'm faithfully attendingMy motive almost pureReckless in my thinkingBut it's his that I'm not surePerfect by ThursdayI'm planning the eveningI know what I'm wearingAnd what I'll be singingPerfect by ThursdayOne day leftAnd it's not looking very goodI haven't seen much progressTo perfection like I shouldBut now I cannot quitBecause today could be the dayThat all the effortAll the work decides to finally pay.And then you will fall in loveI smile when you walk byI laugh even louderYou don't even botherI hold every memoryAs sweet as a lemonAs loose as a fireSo now he's on the TV screenHe's catching for some manMoved away and left me hereI don't understandBut I'm convinced that he'll be backWhen I do least expectDespite my oppositionI fear that I am correctPerfect by ThursdayI'm sprinting to make itIf I have to fake itYou know I can take it Aus Songtexte Mania