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Cream of the crop
I gotta get myself far, far away
I gotta tell myself that anyway
I can?t forget the way that we used to be
And all in all it seems so different to me
I said whoa oh Rosalie, I said whoa my Rosalie
Oh every time I see her I have to stop
And everybody says you are the cream of the crop
But if you?re looking angry in any way
I don?t believe I?d stand in your way
I want a lonely carriage with roses on
A funny love affair, a funny way to go home
I won?t change for you, you haven?t changed for me
I don?t suppose you?d have an answer for me?I?ve been around this place for quite a time
I?ve been around just feeling really fine
I can?t believe I feel like nothing today
And I don?t feel too much anyway
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