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Jennifer called to me about her latest admirer
Said someone should make a pamphlet called
So you think you’re in love with Jennifer
There were guys with steady girlfriends
Panic in that were I
Jenny please, let’s never become like that

Become like that, become like that
Become like that, become like that

Like a sinking rock tied to the lake up a person
I’d rather be a flack storm skipping across the ocean
When the Melbourne summer is endless
And the warm wind leaves you helpless
Life’s too good to become someone else’s

Become someone else’s, become someone else’s
Become someone else’s, become someone..

Else than this hopeless young fool
What Tracy sang about me was true
It all depends what glass you’re looking through, maybe
But all I know ‘bout love I learned from you Tracy

That’s her sucking on cherries dangling from the trees
Hasn’t anyone told you what you thanks are for? Little buddies
That lonesome feeling and what it tells us
Sleeping on my arm ‘til it become someone else’s
Sleeping on my arm ‘til it become someone else’s

Become someone else’s, become someone else’s
Become someone else’s, become someone else’s
Become someone else’s, become someone else’s
Become someone else’s, become someone else’s