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your friends would ask I must have called you fifteen times today should of known you found someone else to be your date did you ever have to go this way

Patrick you'll get your face kicked you'll get your head split you mess with Patrick People think he's undercover you might think he's just another

It's a shame that you don't know me cuz I never Made it past the third string My coach never gave me a chance he's always Blowing his whistle at me Put