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Just pour the gasoline |
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She don't get up until the sun goes down |
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She don't come down until the sun comes up |
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Drinks her coffee from a broken cup in a jacket or sunglasses |
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She didn't get to bed until ten a.m. |
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When the whiskey ran out she had enough of her friends |
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Fussin' and fightin' she reminded them |
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She hadn't slept for a hundred hours, yeah |
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Sad eyed lady of the lowlife |
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Come on, burn awhile with me, yeah |
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Put the high life on the bonfire, baby |
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Lets go steal some gasoline |
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Just pour the gasoline |
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She got hot in the heat on a cemetr'y walk |
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When a preacher, he tried to kiss her |
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Well, she knew the light would burn bright again |
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She seen the angels in the disco |
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Ain't nobody gonna tell her when the fights are gonna start |
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And the bell's gonna ring |
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She'll be swinging when the whole world ends |
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Looking for another tomorrow, yeah |
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Sad eyed lady of the lowlife |
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Come on, come on burn awhile with me, yeah |
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Put the high life on the bonfire baby |
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Lets go steal some gasoline |
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We'll build a fire an' light a match and watch the whole thing burn |
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We'll sweep out the ashes as this old world turns |
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In the mornin' we'll be done, nothin' left |
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But in the mean just pour the gasoline |
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Just pour the gasoline |
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Just pour the gasoline |
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Sad eyed lady of the lowlife |
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Come on burn awhile with me, yeah |
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Let's put the high life on the bonfire baby |
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Let's go steal some gasoline |
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We'll build a fire, light a match and watch the whole thing burn |
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Sad eyed lady of the lowlife |
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Come on, come on burn awhile with me, yeah |
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Put the high life on the bonfire baby |
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Lets go steal some gasoline |
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Just pour the gasoline |