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Stars in my eyes, hiking up GriffithThinking about who was sad and what didn'tGet said in the Midwest, wish I could tell you nowI wrote you a note, but I didn't send it'Cause that's the best method the women heretaught me aboutWhat you don't really understandI've got magic in my hands, stars in my eyesI'm a different kind of womanIf you want some basic bitchgo to the Beverly Center and findI'm sweet, bare feetIf you wanna go where nobody goesThat's where you'll find meIn the sweet north countryIf I'm not there, come to my housе on GeneseeWhat you doing with your life? Do you think about it?Do you contеmplate where we came from?Lately, we've been making out a lotNot talking 'bout the stuffthat's at the very heart of thingsDo you want children? Do you wanna marry me?Do you wanna run marathons in Long Beach by the sea?I've got things to do like nothing at allI wanna do them with you, do you wanna do them with me?If you want someone, then just call me upAnd remember where I'll beSweet and bare feetYou can find me where no one will beIn the woods somewhere, in the nightIn the heart of a valleyIn the sweet north countryIf I'm not there, come to my house on Genesee
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