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She said, she said, "You don't know shit |
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Because you've never been there" |
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She turned upon him |
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Took him by the hair |
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Spun him 'round about |
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Laughing as he fell about |
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Sat down for a drink |
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In her father's favorite chair |
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Kill your television |
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I said, "I know I don't shit |
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Because I've never been there" |
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You turn upon me |
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Took me by the hair |
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Spun me 'round about, pushing me out |
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Laughing as I fell about |
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Sat down for a drink |
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In your father's favorite chair |
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She said |
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Soap for sore eyes |
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I need an intermission |
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If looks could kill |
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I'd kill your television |
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Soap for sore eyes |
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I need an intermission |
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If looks could kill |
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I'd kill your television |
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Kill your television |
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Soap for sore eyes |