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He put his arms around her he gave her a pretty diamond ring
He said now every time you wear it I hope you'll think about me
It's just my way of saying I'm glad you came
What a tangled web we weave when we practice to deceive
There's no such thing as a perfect life
When she got back home her first stop was at a local pawn shop
She had come up with the perfect scheme
She came home with a ticket said she found it at the airport
And gave it to her husband to redeem
Her heart almost stopped beating when he came back with a toaster
Knowing she could never say a thing
The next day at his office his secretary kissed him
And thanked him for the pretty diamond ring
What a tangled web we weave when we practice to deceive
There's no such thing as a perfect life
What a tangled web we weave when we practice to deceive
There's no such thing as a perfect life