They say I am the nicest guy they know
A perfect gent, the near-extinct "great catch"
Some lucky girls who took me for a ride
Will gush, "He's such a crush! Damn, what a match!"
They say I rule the turf, a righteous dude
Who cruises smoothly 'round without a trace
He's sly, he's wry, an intellect'al prude
Who speaks eloquence right into your face
They say I play some game, a master quilt
I weave and pull directly o'er your eyes
They say some stunt I pulled went full atilt
They say they know me; still there's no surprise
Well, I don't know 'bout them, but you'll agree:
Our moment merely makes it up for me
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