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First time he saw him wasA New York City cafeWalked into that roomThings would really changeHe had too much to drinkGuess he didn't think about his familyWhat went wrongYou could be his womanYou could be his manYou could be his queerYou could be his drug store slamYou could be his womanAnd I hope your family understandsSecond time he saw him wasThe south of FranceSome passion fashion discoAnd a bastard's danceWhat went wrongOr what went rightThat nightWas it love?You can be his womanYou can be his manYou can be his queerYou can be his drug store junkie slamReal love doesn't come so easy when you're on your kneesSay pleaseGuess it's just a figure of speechLife's got its lessons to teachJust like fuzz on a peachBut be careful where you reachMan I can only tell youSex is dangerous(Chorus)Didn't know what was gettin' into you
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