Sentimental

Oh, my god
 Your silver teeth
 Your lemon leaf and
 Cold suburban eyes
 There you stand
 At the register picking up your tush
 And laying it on my big red head
 You've got me locked
 'Cause you know what I like
 You've got me locked
 'Cause you know what I like
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 Listen
 How long could it be to make a change?
 When everyone how-how, is on the fence, and listening
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 I wanna save that for another day
 I am not sentimental
 I am not sentimental
 I wanna save that for another day
 I am not sentimental
 I am not sentimental
 I wanna save that for another day
 I am not sentimental
 I am not sentimental
 I wanna save that for another day
 I am not sentimental
 I am not sentimental
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 Mama, you're not here
 No one's here, no more
 I will not wipe your tears