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Hello. This song is called Mother's Day; it's about a whore I knew in Chcago. Here it goes, goes. |
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1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 |
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She died with a smile right under her nose |
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The drive-by victim of a big drug overdose |
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She was a whore from the ol' street corner uptown |
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I'm the only one who came to see 'em lower her down |
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I saw her last light shining |
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She always said go to prom and quit your whining |
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I must confess |
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I didn't know just what she meant then |
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One time I seen it was a marriage she ran away from |
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I saw the jewelry when she got her upper button undone |
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I linked the crime to the corner where we met |
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I wanted some but she said I wasn't young enough yet |
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I'm on another merry-go-round |
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And I scream but I don't make a sound |
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Virginia was just another person I found |
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We've come a long way in a sense |
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We've lost a lot of innocence |
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Don't try to keep us in a fence |
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We'll break through |
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I guess I kill a little somethin' every place I go |
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Boys, you can stutter but don't you ever stop that flow |
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And girls, you just keep on teasin' us guys with your eyes |
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Virginia did it every day until the day she died |
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Several scenes are based on IQ |
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I'd like to say I never liked you |
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But one thing I learned, don't you ever lie |
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You'll get burned |
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I know I'll see you in the future when I least expect |
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I know a victim of a right-turn cynical wreck |
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But memory is strange and it fades away |
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I think I love you but who is anybody to say? |
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It's all the shots I've taken |
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Somebody better bring a keg in |
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'Cause I think it's startin' to rain |
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On your wedding day |
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We've come a long way in a sense |
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We've lost us lots of innocence |
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Don't try to keep us in a fence |
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We'll break through |
