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I don't even comb my hair ... When I wake up in the morning... I've always been like that... My clothes are on the floor... And I just don't have the time to put them back... Ladida da da... Ladida da da... Is this what you truly want for a girlfriend?... Or am I just someone you find pretty cute for a good time?... Don't go breaking my heart... I think very deeply and I hold very dearly from the start.... So why do you still love me... I'm so useless in the kitchen... And my cuisine is lousy... It makes you want to curl... My toes are awfully huge.... And I am not just the stuff that makes a girl... Ladida da da... Ladida da da... Is this what you truly want for a girlfriend?... Or am I just someone you find pretty cute for a good time?... Don't go breaking my heart... I think very deeply and I hold very dearly from the start... So why do you still love me?... Pardon me ... I'm quizzical.... Pardon me but I'm quizzical... Pardon me ... I'm quizzical... I don't even call you baby... 'Cause that's what I call my dog... It would have sounded funny and so strange... Don't expect me to be crawling over you... For maybe I am just a poor unromantic... Why do you still love me?... So why do you still love me?... QUIZZICAL by JULIET THE ORANGEaa