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She follows me down to where I go |
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She comes in a cloud but she don't know |
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She walks in a haze |
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Do we get up before it ever gets too late |
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Hand in hand we walk on down |
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The alley and our common ground |
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We walk in a haze |
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Do we pass out before we ever know it's on |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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And I feel better with my hands tied |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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And I feel better with my hands tied |
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She follows me down to where I go |
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Not pulling a chain not feeling low |
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Don't wake me up I can't relate to any other song today |
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Hand in hand we walk along |
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The alley and our common ground |
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I walk in a haze why should I care |
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I'm waiting out the days go anywhere |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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And I feel better with my hands tied |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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She ain't never gonna get wise |
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And I feel better with my hands tied |
