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We'd have lunch in Spain
But I heard it's gonna rain
We could take my plane
But it's in the shop again

Well you may laugh
But it's hard to find good style
Especially
When you have all I have

Just like one and three add up to two
The sky is green and the grass is blue
Just like I always tell you the truth
How could I not be the one for you

How 'bout a ride
In my McClaron
You know my best friend
Is Bobby Darren

Now don't you laugh
'Cause I was born with class
And I can't keep track
Of all the things I have

Just like one and three add up to two
The sky is green and the grass is blue
Just like I always tell you the truth
How could I not be the one for you

Should I be honest tell you everything you need to know
Tell the truth about my bank account decide to close
Tell you all the things I don't have in my new life
May no to life

How 'bout a night
In Montecarlo
After all I own
My own casino

Now don't you laugh
It's called palagio
I'm quite the catch
In case you didn't know

Just like one and three add up to two
The sky is green and the grass is blue
Just like I always tell you the truth
How could I not be the one for you

Just like one and three add up to two (four)
The sky is green and the grass is blue
You know that I always tell the truth
How could I not be the one for you



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