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I'm staring down at my whiskey now, oh shucks. |
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Crying in the grass and making bad sense, uh huh. |
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No one ever sees me cry. |
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She is my real tough guy |
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And she never told me why, |
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But I know |
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Because I knew it all when I looked into that creature's eyes |
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She's a bull dyke and she makes me come to life each time. |
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Oh, she is such a real tough guy, |
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But I try to treat her great |
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And no one ever hears me cry. |
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You're a special person that way. |
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You're a scumbag and i'm sad about that, oh shucks. |
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That's the way I like it |
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Takes me want to shout |
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And she really drove me south |
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I let her live at my house |
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I'll just figure it out |
