Now most of the time, we'd had too much to drink.
And we'd laugh at the stars and we'd share everything.
Too young to notice, and too dumb to care,
Love was a story, that couldn't compare.
"Boy, can I tell you a wonderful thing?
I can't help but notice, you're staring at me.
I know I shouldn't say this, but I really believe,
I can tell by your eyes that you're in love with me."
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