Where are all the good men gone? Start to chat and mention the phone Suddenly they go cold like an ice storm I am bold and can take a strike I am tender, would hold you all night It's either most are on a big joke Or some are not worth a second look Those that seem to be genuine Are the ones that disappear after a time Scammers..... maybe Trying to see if they could get my money But still I stay For I know that we'll meet one day.
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