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I'm sorry Miss Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologized a trillion times Me and your daughter We got a special thing going on You say it's puppy love We say it's fully grown Hope that we feel this Feel this way forever You can plan a pretty picnic But you can't predict the weather no, Can't predict the weather, ooo I'm sorry Miss Jackson I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologized a trillion times From Letras Mania