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You say you're gonna testify |
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Lie away, lie away |
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So you're gonna gun me down |
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Go ahead, fire away |
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You say you'll |
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Bring the curtain down |
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Turn around, walk away |
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You're gonna close |
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This theatre down |
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Go ahead, stop the play |
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Your money talks |
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You pull the strings |
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Someone waits in the wings |
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You flick the switch, the dancer falls |
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You deal the cards |
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The dealer calls in your game |
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Poor little rich girl, your money talks |
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You pull the strings |
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It's a shame, poor little rich girl |
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Your money burns |
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We all have wings |
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You say you're gonna |
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Leave this town, fly away, fly away |
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So you gonna |
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Shoot me down, go ahead |
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Your money burns |
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Your money stings |
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Another song that no one sings |
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Another script left on the floor |
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Another face is shown the door |
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In your game |
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Poor little rich girl, your money talks |
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You pull the strings |
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It's a shame, poor little rich girl |
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Your money burns |
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We all have wings |
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In the game, poor little rich girl |
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It's easy come, it's easy go |
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It's a shame, poor little rich girl |
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You lock the door, close the show |
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It's a game |
