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Fanny Say it's only a paper moon, sailing over a cardboard see But it wouldn't be make belief if you belief in me
I like him i know he's phoney But when they packages it nice and market it right I buy beloney Yes i like him though i can see that he's the type I'd better get busy and do unto to first Before i find he's done unto me He's mostly made of chutzpah A fake a con a lie Could be i like him cause So am i
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