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[Verse]
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I met her in a night club over on the lower east side
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I was workin' with my head down tryin' to keep the groove alive
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She looked like a bunny out of Playboy magazine
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I just had to meet her; she was the cutest thing I'd ever seen

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She had high heel boots, blonde hair and big blue eyes
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The way she was movin' to the music had me hypnotized
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I ran up to her, said, "Baby, what's your name?"
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I should've know better; now I've only got myself to blame


[Chorus]
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Why, why, why me?
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Fallin' like this is the very last thing I need
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If I had any sense, you know, I'd turn right around and leave
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I said why, why, why me?


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Started drinkin' champagne, makin' every joint in town
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Bam! A hundred dollars every time I turned around
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'bout the time my money ran out, you know, my honey was gone
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And I was cryin' out loud to myself, as I was walkin' home


[Chorus]
A             D
Why, why, why me?
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Fallin' like this is the very last thing I need
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If I had any sense, you know, I'd turn right around and leave
         A
I said why, why, why me?