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HE'S NOT KEVIN

It was a lazy Sunday morning
I was on a shopping spree
Saw a friend of mine before me
Up by the cash and dash machine

It said his name is 'Kevin Winger'
And he's engaged to a movie queen
I know this picture's just a ringer
What some fools believe...?!
Heve we lost our minds - or can't we see?

Playin' headline tag
In a supermarket rag
Reading is believing
Playin' headline tag
Throw the next one in my bag
You don't see me laughing
You know he's not Kevin


     
It's on the TV every morning
You know it makes me want to scream
While I'm half-asleep and yawning
The press dictates my life to me

If there's a road to our survival
You'd think the truth would be in the lead
But if one gets away with libel
Who can we believe?
What can we believe?

Playin' headline tag
In a supermarket rag
Reading is believing
Playin' headline tag
And the TV's just as bad
You don't see me laughing
You know he's not Kevin

How dare you lie?

Lyrics and Music by C.Arters
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