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I still remember little yellow haired girlWith the little hot curlers in her hairMy mind was floating around somewhereAnd dancing with the smoke from her lipsAnd the Parliament she held in her fingertipsBut on my way down from my highest pointI might hit the ground, but I'll never believe a word they sayWhen they say that only fools drop it all for loveOnly fools leave the money and runThere in the lobby I can hear them screamingAll the people start to shoutHey man, turn yourself aroundWe don't really like the way your turning outOh boy, you really crack me upWe're going this this alone, ain't ever gonna stop And I don't want to see you with anybody elseShe's my little heroine and I want her all to myself From Letras Mania