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I wouldn't say "Lover."
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I mean, we had a, roughly, eight-night stand
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back when I wrote my platinum hit single.
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You better hope this doesn't go to trial.
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- Get off my desk. - Okay, listen.
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I'm not saying I was a gentleman, all right?
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Gentleman? I've defended serial killers
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that were more sympathetic than you.
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Fine. I admit it, okay? I admit it.
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I was a bit of a lady-killer back then.
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But I promise you that she had nothing, and I repeat,
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nothing to do with writing this song.