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She lives a lonely life, thats full,
Of traveling round the world
Shes been just everywhere so cool
Countries youve never heard
Shes trying to find the shoe that fits
But all she got is hurt
Pain pain, pain pain
Shes not happy
Not at all
Shes too tall
Men are nasty
If theyre small
They dont call
Shes buying things to feed her soul
Money she has enough
Shes got a heart thats made of gold
But life can be so rough
Her body seems to have no chance
To find the love she needs
No no, no - no
Shes not happy
Not at all
Shes too tall
Men are nasty
If theyre small
They dont call