kathy-o, kathy-o,
how do your secrets grow
why do you do the things that you do
kathy-o, kathy-o,
why do you taunt me so
i never know just what you will do.
as you dream by the window,
bewitched by a star,
are you angel or devil
i wonder what you are.
kathy-o, kathy-o,
strange little kathy-o.
i'll always love you,
my kathy-o.
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