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He slipped the ring off his finger |
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When he walked in the room |
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And he found him some stranger |
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And promised her the moon |
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How many lies you must have told |
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You think you're a rich man |
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With your pocket full of gold |
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For another man's treasure |
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You'd say anything |
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But is one night of pleasure |
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Worth the trouble you'll bring |
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Don't look so surprised |
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'cause son i should know |
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I once was a rich man |
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With my pocket full of gold |
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Some night you're gonna wind up |
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On the wrong end of a gun |
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Some jealous guy's gonna show up |
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And you'll pay for what you've done |
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What will it say on your tombstone |
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Here lies a rich man |
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With his pocket full of gold |
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Yeah, here lies a rich man |
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With his pocket full of gold |
