The Sting
He’s taking stock of his life
Guess he’s getting older
He turns away on to his side
I guess he should’ve told her
How much she’s changed
Not much remains
Of the girl he fell in love with
Who took him by the heart and stole him
And it’s so sad
But too bad
He’ll never regain that feeling
And so it was he took himself a lover
But it’s alright because he’ll keep her under cover
Oooh
Na na na na na
This pretty thing all forlorn
He pulled her from the gutter
He dressed her up she’s so well formed
For one thing and another
And as she gave
He wanted more
But never knew anything about
The secret camera in her drawer
And so it was she found herself a pension
And he paid up for his indiscretions
Oooh
Na na na na na
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