[Verse 1]
He smokes another cigarette
He's got the posture of an honest man
And now he's floating
Through my city
Got some quarters in his jeans
And he knows he's pretty
He's got the confidence
For these type of things
Somehow I pulled him
From the corner
Of a bar across the street
[Pre-Chorus]
And while I'm shades of flattered
At some good romance and manners
Oh I fear I'm doing better
With no hands to comfort me
[Chorus]
And I say it doesn't matter
I pretеnd love's Chutes and Ladders
I'll prеtend love's Chutes and Ladders
'Till the game stops playing me
He smokes another cigarette
He's got the posture of an honest man
And now he's floating
Through my city
Got some quarters in his jeans
And he knows he's pretty
He's got the confidence
For these type of things
Somehow I pulled him
From the corner
Of a bar across the street
[Pre-Chorus]
And while I'm shades of flattered
At some good romance and manners
Oh I fear I'm doing better
With no hands to comfort me
[Chorus]
And I say it doesn't matter
I pretеnd love's Chutes and Ladders
I'll prеtend love's Chutes and Ladders
'Till the game stops playing me
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