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[ti:Knuckledown] |
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[ar:Ani DiFranco] |
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[al:] |
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That's just my cowgirl alter-ego |
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Riding on her bar room bull |
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Dripping with the sweat of irony |
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As the cowboys whoop and drool |
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Shooting glances at the mirror |
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To see if her scar is showing |
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She is truly going nowhere tonight |
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Lecherous old lady wanna-be |
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Much too young and shy |
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Flailing her whole life |
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Just thinking she can teach herself to fly |
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Vehement romantic |
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Frantic for forever right now |
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But forever's going nowhere tonight |
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Sick of goading her self-loathing |
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She thinks, I think I'd better leave |
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'Course whiskey makes me smarter |
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And I'm happy as can be |
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But please excuse me darlin |
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It's not you |
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It's me |
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And there's a dusty old dust storm on mars, they say |
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So tonight you can't see it too clear |
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Still I stood in line to look through their telescope |
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Looked like a distant ship light |
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As seen from a foggy pier |
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And I know that I was warned |
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Still it was not what I hoped |
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Yes I know that I was warned |
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Still it was not what I hoped |
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I think I'm done gunnin to get closer |
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To some imagined bliss |
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I gotta knuckle down |
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And just be ok with this |
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I gonna knuckle down |
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Just be ok with this |
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'Course that star struck girl is already someone I miss |
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I swear some stuff you just see better from further away |
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And I think I communicate best now, the less I say |
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And I can't dance if the band can't play |
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And the vibe is going nowhere tonight |
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'Cuz somewhere between Hollywood and its pretty happiness |
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And an anguish so infinite it's anybody's guess |
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Is a place where people are all teachers |
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And this just one long class |
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And that ass will get you nowhere tonight |
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There's a dusty old dust storm on mars they say |
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So tonight you can't see it too clear |
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Still I stood in line to look through their telescope |
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Looked like a distant ship light |
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As seen from a foggy pier |
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And I know that I was warned |
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Still it was not what I hoped |
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Yeah I know that I was warned |
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Still it was not what I hoped |
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I think I'm done gunnin to get closer |
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To some imagined bliss |
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I gotta knuckle down |
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Just be ok with this |
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Gotta knuckle down |
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Just be ok with this |
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'Course that star struck girl is already someone I miss |
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