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The time of day (maybe)

Maybe if I wasn't so weird
Baby would you talk to me then?
Maybe if I grew out a beard,
Maybe would you talk to me then?
Cause I don't know what I can say
To have you even look my way
I'll pay the price to be paid
To have you give me the time of day.

I took a walk around your block
To see if I could see you so we could talk.
You saw me coming and ran down the street
Much too fast for these poor feet.
I'm sick and tired of this game; hard to get
It seems like everyone I want's already gotten get.
I wish I knew what I could do.
I'd wish on every star just to have you.

So maybe if I wasn't so weird.
Baby would you talk to me then?
Maybe if I shave my beard,
Maybe would you talk to me then?
Cause I don't know what I should say
To have you even look my way.
I've paid the price to be paid
So why won't you give me the time of day?
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