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So at my show on Monday 
I was told that someday 
You'd be on your way to better things 
It's not about your make-up 
Or how you try to shape up 
To these tiresome paper dreams 
Paper dreams honey 
So now you pour your heart out 
You're telling me you're far out 
You're all about to lie down for your cause 
But you don't pull my strings 
Cause I'm a better man 
Moving on to better things 
But uh oh, I love her because 
She moves in her own way 
But uh oh, she came to my show 
Just to hear about my day 
And at the show on Tuesday 
She was in her mindset 
Tempered firs and spangled boots 
Looks are decieving 
Making me believe it 
And these tiresome paper dreams 
Paper dreams honey, yeah 
So won't you go far 
Tell me you're a keeper 
You're all about to lie down for your cause 
Aut you don't pull my strings because 
Cause I'm a better man 
Moving on to better things 
But uh oh, I love her because 
She moves in her own way 
But uh oh, she came to my show 
Just to hear about my day 
Yes our wish's that we never made it 
Through all the summers 
We kept them up instead of 
Kicking us back down to the suburbs 
Yes our wish's that we never made it 
Through all the summers 
We kept them up instead of 
Kicking us back down to the suburbs 
But uh oh, I love her because 
She moves in her own way 
But uh oh, she came to my show 
Just to hear about my day
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