I don't buy it.
Whose gig is this?
I'm supposed to act in love
and like I care on this very day?
How about I just take a break
from living this every damDay
and sit alone by the fire
and smoke a beer or two
and know,
I am the world's greatest lover
OK, OK stop hitting me!
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