Don\'t lose your temper Don\'t lose your temper Don\'t lose your temper \'Cos I love you when you\'re wild Don\'t lose your temper Don\'t lose your temper Don\'t lose your temper \'Cos I\'d hate you to grow mild Since you took that job with a company You\'ve changed so much you just won\'t recognise me They have you dressed up like a secretary You mustn\'t change the things that make you what you are Since you\'ve been listening to that linguaphone You\'re speaking in a voice that is not your own I\'m not sure if it\'s you when I call home You mustn\'t change the things that make you what you are Whatever happened to my fighting, biting, lightning lioness Little girl, little girl, little girl, little girl I think I preferred it when your hair was in a mess Brittle girl, brittle girl They\'re not your real curls Don\'t lose it Don\'t lose it Don\'t lose it Don\'t lose it
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