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You took me runnin' up a wrong way street.
When we got there, you said, ";Can't you read ?";
I must be blind, but now and then I see
Another number where mine used to be.
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You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon.
You keep on changing your face like a Chameleon.
I say what's up, and then you say it's down.
I see triangles, and you say it's round, round, round.
Saw an empty glass; you said it's full.
Lord, it's so hot, then you come on cool, cool.
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