A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me 
I don't blame you for being you
But you can't blame me for hating it
So say, what are you waiting for?
Kiss her, kiss her
I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late
Lyrics; A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me
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