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It was a recipe for disaster
 A four course meal of no sirree
 It seemed that happily ever after
 Was happy everyone was after me
 It was a cup of good intentions
 A table spoon of one big mess
 A dash of over reaction
 I assume you know the rest
 One little slip, One little slip
 It was a fusion of confusion
 With a few confounding things
 I guess I probably took the wrong direction
 Well I admit I might have missed a sign or two
 I ran a light past your affection
 At humiliation Avenue
 Took a right turn at confusion
 A left when I shoulda gone straight on threw
 I ran ahead with my assumptions
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 We all know what that can do
 I get the felling in this town
 I
 But they'll forget about the sky when they all
 realize this guy's
 about to try to learn to fly or hit the ground
 It was a cup of good intentions
 A table spoon of one big mess
 A dash of over reaction
 I assume you know the rest
 One little slip, One little slip
 It was a humble little stumble
 With a big un-graceful