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Soaked and alone, on his knees in a house |
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He escaped to the countryside after commiting a crime |
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Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun |
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And the man drove him out of the city wanted dead or alive |
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Yeah everything because he couldn't abide |
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Now he knows, that at the start of his strife |
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He was like "as far as being young and wild |
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I am up for whatever" |
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Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun |
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And to take somebody under his wings |
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It wasn't too very clever |
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Everything that he couldn't afford |
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He wanna smile on a big street again |
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He wanna follow his dreams, but instead.... |
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Annie may go down and still make a sound |
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She may go down and bleed in your mind |
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Because you hold your breath and your tongue |
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But she would still go down, make a sound |
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Make a sound, make a sound, make a sound |
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So come along to the local jailhouse |
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Two walls and a bed |
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Inside they only reach for the time |
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Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun |
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And the man found him outside the city |
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He was barely alive |
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Everything that he couldn't afford |
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He wanna smile on a big street again |
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He wanna follow his dreams, but instead.... |
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Annie may go down and still make a sound |
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She may go down and bleed in your mind |
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Because you hold your breath and your tongue |
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But she would still go down, make a sound |
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Make a sound, make a sound, make a sound |
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Annie may go down and still make a sound |
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She may go down and bleed in your mind |
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Because you hold your breath and your tongue |
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But she would still go down, make a sound |
