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There was a time, when I was with a girl that used to wear pants.

She was pretty, she was young

I was short, she was too

She was skinny, I was not

When she was looking, I caught her up

She liked me, and I knew

But the reason still remains unknown

We went out, we made out

And I didn't see her for a while

The next time, there she was

Trying to cover herself behind the sun

The weather was hot,

But change her clothes, c'mon

Time passed, but the pants were still there

Ask me if I have seen her that way again

What ever happened?