| I know a girl with a golden touch
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| She’s got enough, she’s got too much
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| But I know you wouldn’t mind
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| You could have it all if you wanted
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| You could have it all if it mattered so much
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| But then all they know is how to put you down
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| When you’re there, they’re your friend
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| But then when you’re not around
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| They say, «Oh, she’s changed»
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| You know what they mean
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| Well they’re mean, they’re just jealous
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| Because they never do the things
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| They wish that they could do so well
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| That kind of girl, yeah she’s never alone
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| You leave a thousand messages on her phone
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| But you know you never get through
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| You could have it all if you wanted, yeah
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| You could have it all if it matters to you
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| But then all they know is how to put you down
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| When you’re there, they’re your friend
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| Oh, when you’re not around
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| They say, «Oh, she’s changed»
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| Oh, we know what that means
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| Well, it means they’re just jealous
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| But they’ll never do the things
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| That they wish that they could do so well
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| I saw my girl with the golden touch
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| Give them a taste but not too much
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| I just can’t listen to the words of fools
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| But don’t give away too much
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| Someone’ll need your golden touch
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| Because all they know is how to put you down
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| When you’re there, they’re your friend
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| Oh, then when you’re not around
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| They say, «Oh what, she’s changed»
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| Yeah we know what that means
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| Well it means they’re just jealous
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| They’ll never do the things
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| That they wish that they could do so well
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| Because all they know is how to put you down
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| When you’re there, they’re your friend
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| Oh, when you’re not around
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| They say, «Oh what, she’s changed»
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| Oh, we know what that means
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| Well it means they’re just jealous
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| They’ll never do the things
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| That they wish that they could do so well
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| No, they’ll never do the things
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| That they wish that they could do so well
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| I’m just telling you:
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| They never do the things
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| That they wish that they could do sooo well
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| Gettin' through
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| No, they never do the things
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| That they wish that they could do sooo well |