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Can you feel it |
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Sister Savior |
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Drawing you into the club? |
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Sister Savior's |
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Past behavior |
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Has me falling in love |
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Hey-ey-ey-ey |
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Sister Savior |
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Hey-ey-ey-ey |
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Catholic lover |
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Why'd you leave me |
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For the good life? |
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At least our bad times were ours |
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Last night i had a dream |
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A warm field strawberries and cream |
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A poor man wearing rusty mail |
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With contentment plastered on his face |
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He was sipping from a bottle |
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On his forehead read the motto "If I drink myself to death, At least I'll know i had a good time" |
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One last late night |
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Sister Savior |
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Before its too late |
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Hey-ey-ey-ey |
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Sister Savior |
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Hey-ey-ey-ey |
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You know i love her |
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Please belive me |
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This is the good life |
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And no more bad times could be ours |