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I met her down at |
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Marylin's grave |
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Lookin' like an |
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S 'n' M slave |
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Drinkin' like a fool |
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With a prison tattoo on her cheek |
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Well, I knew that we would never last' |
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Cuz we were runnin' from our criminal past |
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But none of that mattered |
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I was high, she was flattered by me |
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I had one or two gram lines |
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To get inside her head |
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There's no need for roses |
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I just laid her down in bed |
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This ain't a love song |
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This is a **** song |
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Don't have to sing along |
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This ain't a love song |
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It's just a **** song, yeah, ooh |
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She didn't wanna look in my eyes |
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As we barreled down |
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Beverly Drive |
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Lookin' for a place |
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To suck her little face and get high |
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Suzy didn't call it love |
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She was good just givin' it up |
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All she really wanted |
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Was a little rock 'n' roll that night |
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She said turn it up so ****ing loud |
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That I can't hear my mind |
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She bit down on the bedpost |
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And I watched |
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Suzy grind |
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This ain't a love song |
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This is a **** song |
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Don't have to sing along |
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This ain't a love song |
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It's just a **** song |
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Let's do it all night long, yeah, wow |
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I had one or two gram lines |
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To get inside her head |
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There's no need for roses |
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I just laid her down in bed |
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This ain't a love song |
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This is a **** song |
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Don't have to sing along |
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This ain't a love song |
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It's just a **** song |
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Let's do it all night long, yeah, ooh, yeah, wow |
