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As he walks through the door |
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With her hair in the wind |
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She's my golden girl |
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There goes |
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Mary walking down on a sunny road, too willing |
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Passing right pass all the guards with a smile we sure all remember |
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She looks back once and she laughs out loud |
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She turns her head and gets back to the original mission |
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There's a castle built on a cloud |
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Just like momma used to raise you by |
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She walks out to the door |
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Strange noise twists open |
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And she changed her smile with precision |
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Then the man walks out the door |
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Takes her hand and tells her he wants to see more |
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Shakes her head and turns away |
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Shakes, and she climbs away |
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All she's lookin' for is a place |
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A place where everything is okay |
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A place where she can rest her head |
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Rest her head... |
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Rest her head... |
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Rest her head... |
