Paul Filek: Listen

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Little miss Miranda she scraped her knee

She never came home she never came to visit me

Then a yellow bumble bee came blistering in the breeze

Saying you never ever could woulda known

No you never ever coulda woulda known

 

I saw your pretty hair and your fancy underwear

And I tried not to stare but you said you didn’t care

Then a big grizzly bear said that I should be aware

Case you never ever coulda woulda known

No you never ever coulda woulda known

 

I wish you woulda showed me a little affection

I wish you never made my head spin in a million directions

But you changed your name, you died came back to life again

And every single time I fell for your foolish games

 

You`re pictures were perfect and your letters were fine

And You`d write me every day and you said you would be mine

But you never had the time to call my tele line

Saying  you never ever coulda woulda known

 

From your head to your toes the crinkle in your nose

Well The way your body glows, everybody knows

That you’d never fall for those who were just average joes

Cause you never ever coulda woulda known

No you never ever coulda woulda known

 

I wish you woulda showed me a little affection

I wish you never made my head spin in a million directions

But you changed your name, you died came back to life again

And every single time I fell for your foolish games

 

My friends said you`re fake and I said you were fate

But they never understood why I would ever wait

For a girl like you, who might not be true

Cause you never ever coulda woulda known

 

But a man can dream a dream he can believe

But I never understood why you would ever leave

And Im begging baby please, you’ve got me on my knees

Cause you never ever coulda woulda known

No you never ever coulda woulda known

 

I wish you woulda showed me a little affection

I wish you never made my head spin in a million directions

But you changed your name, you died came back to life again

And every single time I fell for your foolish games

And every single time I fell for your foolish games

 

Little miss Miranda well she would not marry me

Cause she did not exist no we were not meant to be

And I finally understood that yellow bumble bee

Saying you never ever coulda woulda known

No you never ever coulda woulda known

No you never ever coulda woulda knoan