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Yeah, I was working part time in a five-and-dime
My boss was Mr. McGee
He told me several times that he didn't like my kind
'Cause I was a bit too leisurely
Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before
That's when I saw him, ooh, I saw him
He walked in through the out door, out door
He wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind you find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
I think I love him
He wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind you find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
I think I love him
Built like he was
He had the nerve to ask me
If I planned to do him any harm
So, look a here
I put him on the back of my red corvette
And-a we went for a ride
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and him really mixed
He wore a
Raspberry beret
The kind you find in a second hand store
Raspberry beret
I think I love him
Written by: Prince
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