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If I were you
And I wish that I were you
All the things I'd do
To make myself turn blue
I suppose
I'd start by removing all my clothes
Tie my pantyhose
Around my neck
I'll be that girl
And you would be right over
If I were a field, you would be in clover
If I were the sun, you would be in shadow
And if I had a gun, there'd be no tomorrow
If you will not have me as myself
Perhaps as someone else
Perhaps as you
I?ll be worth noticing
Then even a eunuch won't resist
The magic of a kiss
From such is me
I'll be that girl
And you would be right over
If I were a field, you would be in clover
If I were the sun, you would be in shadow
If I had a gun, there'd be no tomorrow
It's time to kick off your shoes
Learn how to choose sadness
It's time to throw off those chains
Addle our brains with madness
Cause we've got plenty of time
To grow old and die
But when at last your beauty?s faded
You'll be glad that I have waited for you
When you're done
With being beautiful and young
When that course is run
Then come to me
I'll be that girl
You would be right over
If I were a field, you would be in clover
If I were the sun, you would be in shadow
If I had a gun, there'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
Translate to:
If I were you
And I wish that I were you
All the things I'd do
To make myself turn blue
I suppose
I'd start by removing all my clothes
Tie my pantyhose
Around my neck
I'll be that girl
And you would be right over
If I were a field, you would be in clover
If I were the sun, you would be in shadow
And if I had a gun, there'd be no tomorrow
If you will not have me as myself
Perhaps as someone else
Perhaps as you
I?ll be worth noticing
Then even a eunuch won't resist
The magic of a kiss
From such is me
I'll be that girl
And you would be right over
If I were a field, you would be in clover
If I were the sun, you would be in shadow
If I had a gun, there'd be no tomorrow
It's time to kick off your shoes
Learn how to choose sadness
It's time to throw off those chains
Addle our brains with madness
Cause we've got plenty of time
To grow old and die
But when at last your beauty?s faded
You'll be glad that I have waited for you
When you're done
With being beautiful and young
When that course is run
Then come to me
I'll be that girl
You would be right over
If I were a field, you would be in clover
If I were the sun, you would be in shadow
If I had a gun, there'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow
There'd be no tomorrow