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I followed her down by the railroad tracks |
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Waited until she couldn't turn back |
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Her clothes in a pile and her blood in a stream |
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Yeah a lullaby don't always turn to a dream |
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Took both her kids and put em in the garage |
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And took off in her car and became a mirage |
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Out in the desert where the air is clean |
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And a lullaby don't always turn to a dream |
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An innocent man might take the blame |
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I'll shave my head, and change my name |
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Out in the desert it's as still as death |
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It's as if mother nature mother nature was holding her breath |
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The coyotes howl and the vultures scream |
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And a lullaby don't always turn to a dream |
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I guess it started when I was a teen |
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And my parents will never know their little boy is such a fiend |
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I guess sometimes it works out, but you never know what it means |
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Cause a lullaby don't always turn to a dream |
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Naw, a lullaby don't always turn to a dream |
