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She's 18, really nice
Gets coffee every night
She smokes a stoge then she cries
Then I gaze right into her eyes
And I ask her "why are you crying tonight?"
She said she broke up with him
She takes me home, to her house
Then we sit right on the couch
She tells me what happened
Then she tells me they are finished
I apologized, I gazed right into her eyes
She smiled at me and she said
"Be my best friend"