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I saw you standing at the stop, In your crochet halter top. And your sky blue trainer bra. I know you're going to go too far. You're driving all the boys insane Down by the sports hall in the rain, Chewing gum and navy dress, Purple shirt and all the rest. Oh there's stacks to do and stacks to see. Stacks to touch and there's stacks to be. So many ways for you to spend your time, Such a lot but I know that you've got stacks. I heard you let him touch too much, On the backseat of the bus. Did you stay over at his place? And did you do it? Was he ace? THe world is bigger every day And you've always got something to say And you've always got somewhere to go. It's getting faster, don't you know? That there's stacks to do and stacks to see. Stacks to touch and there's stacks to be. So many ways for you to spend your time, Such a lot but I know that you've got stacks. Places to go and faces to kiss. Boys to confuse and appointments to miss. So many ways for you to spend your time. Such a lot but I that you've got, Yes, I know that you've got stacks. |