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I used to know a girl, she lives in New York City now We used to hang out all the time Well, she could talk about pretty much anything Sometimes she'd draw me a line But this hangover of mine It rains [??] my clouded mind I know a place where you can buy cut flowers And beer on a Sunday afternoon And we could walk out with our hands inside each other But never make it past the living room But this hangover of mine Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme back that girl of mine With this hangover of mine Just don't ask me; never, never ask me why But the waitress went and turned the table Now I do really miss you And I wish that I could kiss you But the house is never so messy now But it rings with all the shit we said When I crawl out from your stolen bed With the hangover from hell Friends don't talk about you and we all pretend that's just as well With this hangover of mine And just don't ask me; never, never ask me why 'Cause I don't know if I can have her Don't know if I can have her I don't know if I can have her (Don't know if I can have her) I don't know if I can have her (Don't know if I can have her) I don't know if I can have her I don't know, I just don't know I used to know a girl, she lives in New York City now (He used to know a girl, she lives in New York City now) I used to know a girl, she lives in New York City now (He used to know a girl, she lives in New York City now) I used to know a girl, she lives in New York City now (He used to know a girl, she lives in New York City now) It's true, I used to know a girl, she lives in New York City now |