And all the secrets that you keep
Should be quietly put to sleep
Not then not when not yet this week
I have told a thousand lies
But this time he is surprised
Cut the alibis from my eyes
From my eyes
Eyes
One sample of your wit
You ask me round to baby-sit
Just sat there smiling from a pit
Is the goddess of the vimly lit
I have told a thousand lies
But this time he is surprised
Cut the alibis from my eyes
From my eyes
From my eyes
I want you pretty not polite
And all those compliments you invite
They should burn by candlelight
Not tomorrow next week but just tonight
I have told a thousand lies
But this time he is surprised
You cut the alibis from my eyes
From my eyes
From my eyes
I have told a thousand lies
I have told a thousand lies
From my eyes
I have told a thousand lies
This time he is surprised
I have told a thousand lies
I have told a thousand lies
I want expensive not cheap And all the secrets that you keep Should be quietly put to sleep Not then not when not yet this week I have told a thousand lies But this time he is surprised Cut the alibis from my eyes From my eyes Eyes One sample of your wit You ask me round to baby-sit Just sat there smiling from a pit Is the goddess of the vimly lit I have told a thousand lies But this time he is surprised Cut the alibis from my eyes From my eyes From my eyes I want you pretty not polite And all those compliments you invite They should burn by candlelight Not tomorrow next week but just tonight I have told a thousand lies But this time he is surprised You cut the alibis from my eyes From my eyes From my eyes I have told a thousand lies I have told a thousand lies From my eyes I have told a thousand lies This time he is surprised I have told a thousand lies I have told a thousand lies Explain Request ×
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