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I bought these pants at the thrift-store And I think you'll be impressed I think this means I like you more than friends Who would've guessed? I know you think that I am going To forget The way I feel about you, but I promise I won't forget Let's be honest for a while I lie but this is true I don't wanna sing about my pants I'd rather sing about you If you so much as asked, I'd give you One of my limbs You've got the sweetest eyes I've seen, I love all four of them I don't even know what I like the best, Your eyes or your hair And when I think of you I scream, and sing like Harry Connick Junior I know I've tricked you many times And lying isn't cool I may have told a couple lies, But this one's true I love you just as much as Fresca, I really do Maybe even more =) Aus Songtexte Mania