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Why does he want her, it is not fairI can walk miles and she's in a chairI'm so much younger, she is wrinkled and oldShe turns him on while I make him grow coldWhat is it about her that takes hold of his heartShe's not all that bright and I am real smartI'll bet she is rich and has lots of moneyShe's paying him plenty so he calls her honeyIt's driving me nuts that he avoids meAll he can think...