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First stop was the bucket shop |
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To pick the pieces of your life up |
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And scream looking glad |
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Since all that you despised |
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You're thinking back to the Chicken Shack |
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And the smashing of the glass |
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And the knife in the back, well |
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My boy who would've believed your lies |
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All your lies |
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And (no-one's going to) sell you any alibis |
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Alibis |
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You dirty small town girls |
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How I wish you were here now |
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And show me how to be the man, man |
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As only you can, as only you can |
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My white city girl |
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Well someone said you were an angel |
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Only what kind of angel |
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And shout 'hello' |
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Whisper 'goodbye' |
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Like my white city girl |
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And I've seen you go down |
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On one too many times |
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It chills my bones to seem that lie |
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Oh that lie |
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And this aching heart of mine |
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So pure in thoughts and word and deed |
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Well, oh my boy, what did you gain? |
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And holes in the years of your cowboy boots |
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And that makes she'll never forget your name |
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Or your lies |
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And no-one's going to sell you any alibis |
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Alibis |
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