I’m not looking for a Valentine
That much I know is true
I’m happy being by myself
And not buying meals for two
I’m not looking for a Valentine
I know that sounds so harsh
I’m happy being by myself
And keeping all me ca®sh
I’m not looking for a Valentine
That may make me seem a bore
But I’m happy being by myself
A singleton for evermore
I’m not looking for a Valentine
I don’t mean to go on and on
I’m really happy being by myself
And I, erm, no – hang on
I’m not looking for a Valentine
Of that, I’m sure I’m sure
But what if one were to come along
With a love that’s so true and pure?
I’m not looking for a Valentine
Of that, I can safely say
But if my Valentine comes to me
Would I run away?

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