Don't make eyes at me
We're not free to do just as we please
If you cook dinner for two
Then I might, I might just say I do
Sleepy Jackson on my mind
One more crack at me
And it will be the last time
I can treat you kind
Pop goes pop, I want to burst its bubble
Hearts like ours will get us in trouble, in trouble
I used to dream of you while awake
I got a grip, come on, for goodness sake
Now it's happy birthday to me
Oh who knew we could feel so young and happy
In our forties?
I heard she was taken by trees
I heard these days she was as easy
Going as the breeze, the breeze
Pop goes pop, I want to burst its bubble
Hearts like ours will get us in trouble, in trouble
Pop goes pop, I want to burst its bubble
Hearts like ours will get us in trouble, in trouble
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