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She's got a telephone in her car
I saw her driving around
I got her number from her best friend
But I wouldn't call her for nothing
I wouldn't call her for nothing

I remember her
When she was just eighteen
She lived with me
Studied hard and lived so cheap
And I remember her
When she had long brown hair
Now it's short and neat
And she wears high heels everywhere

I remember her
Sleeping in 'till two o'clock
Now she up at eight
She lives her life by the book
I remember her
At the public telephone
Out in the cold
We didn't have one of our own

(I wouldn't call her for nothing)