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What I am supposed to do, uh oh
When she's so damn cold, like twenty below?
That girl, that girl, she's such a bitch
But I tell myself I can handle it
You know I don't frequent the L.B.C
Cause I'm a bit too pale to run that scene
But the So Cal sun has grown on me
And that girl (That girl)
That girl (That girl)
Started with a bottle of cheap champagne
Now she's got me hooked on it like good cocaine
She's so numb, Miss Novocaine
That girl (That girl)
That girl (That girl)