She's too pretty to say please
Just because you know a singer that she likes
Name a younger her get two or three speed pipe
Don't think for a second that you're ever in the herds that she rides
As soon as you go thinking you're the one she wants
You're all alone and you can't kill what you ain't caught
She ain't leaving with you just because you are the one that she brought
She's too pretty to say please,
It's when the season changes she won't be around
The grass in Paterson has started to turn brown
And you can't be but in between
She can't get the whole words out
Your head is swimming, kid, but you don't say a lot
Another handsome face and yours will be forgot
And that's no way to be and wonder does she love me, love me not?
She's too pretty to say please
Is this one I can't believe
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