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And I realize, it seemslike I don't really meanwhat I say to youbut hey I know it's trueSo stop, breathe deeptake a little look in the mirror and sayI'm tough, not a runnerI'm a first rate fuckin stunner.I'm tough, not a runnerI'm a first rate fuckin stunner.Don't you just love the daywhen things start going my way.You said Hello, good morningWhat a beautiful beautiful day.I said stay, stay, don't ever go awayYou're tough, not a runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.You're tough, not a runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.Well if you knew how I feltwhen you come round for teaIn your dress and your hatlooking pretty just for meYou know that we'd dance to ElvisLetras de cancionesround and round and roundI said You're tough and not a runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.You're tough and no runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.Well you've been saying the same thingevery bloody time.And you've been saying itfor years and years and yearsand I guess that's whyyou twist me up inside.This could go on, and onforever and ever and ever.You're tough and not a runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.You're tough, not a runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.You're tough and not a runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.You're tough, not a runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.You're tough and no runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner.You're tough, and not a runneryou're a first rate fuckin stunner. From Letras Mania