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Sometimes, when I was younger
Thought I'd really found my lucky number
But she drifted away
She'd encourage your advances
Back row movies, midnight chances
Absolutely nothing to say
And as time went by, I found that I was looking
For that pebble in the sky who was not too shy
But would always satisfy me
Same time next week
Well, you've kept your tan quite well I must say
And your figure's getting better every day
But I've something to say to you
On the subject of confession I admit to indiscretion
Nothing really, just a weekend or two
Well, now, is that so?
I didn't really want to know about the details
And I've got to go to meet your little sister at night
Maybe I'll see you
Maybe I'll see you
Same time next week
It must have come as quite a shock to you
To hear the people talk as people do
So scandalously
Hey, I'm a liberated lady, second generation sister
Say, why don't you watch your den
Don't patronize me
Well, the problem is with me, you see
That you have got exactly what I want
But she has always had what I need
Maybe I'll see you
Maybe I'll see you same time next week
Maybe I'll see you
Same time next week
Maybe I'll see you
Maybe I'll see you same time next week