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Look at her eyes, they remind me of mine And that chin looks so same, it's insane. But I've been forced out of her life Because of one too many glasses of wine. But it's not fair it's not right For me to wait around in parked cars And telephone booths for a sign She's mine, I know it. She's mine, I can smell it. She's mine, I can tell it. She's mine. Can't you tell? The math adds up. I was never bad at chemistry, Now won't you look at me? I mean the judge ordered it, didn't he? Just look at me. She's mine, oh yes. I can see it in her brown eyes, she's mine. I can smell it on her skin, she is my kin And though you deny- she's mine, oh! From Letras Mania