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Edna million in a drop dead suit |
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Dutch pink on a downtown train |
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Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot |
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I'm in the corner on the pouring rain |
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Sixteen men on a dead man's chest |
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I been drinking from the broken cup |
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Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest |
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I'm full of bourbon and i can't stand up |
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Hey little bird , fly away home |
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Your house is on fire , your children alone |
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Hey little bird , you fly away home |
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Your house is on fire , your children alone |
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Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan's head |
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I'm stepping on the devil's tail |
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Across the stripes of a full moon's head |
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All through the bar's of a Cuban jail |
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Bloody finger's on a purple knife |
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Flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass |
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I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife |
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Admire the view from the top of the mast |
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Hey little bird , fly away home |
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Your house is on fire , your children alone |
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Hey little bird , fly away home |
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Your house is on fire , your children alone |
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Yellow sheets on a Hong Kong bed |
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Stazybo horn and a slingerland ride |
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To the carnival is what she said |
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A couple hundred dollars makes it dark inside |
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Edna million in a drop dead suit |
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Dutch pink on a downtown train |
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Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot |
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I'm in the corner on the pouring rain |
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Hey little bird , fly away home |
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Your house is on fire , your children alone |
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Hey little bird , fly away home |
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Your house is on fire , Children Alone |
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Hey little bird , fly away home |
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Your house is on fire , children alone |
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Hey little bird , fly away home |
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Your house is on fire , your children alone |
