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Little Wendy Cocaine stumbles up the hill to pain |
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Nothing stops the go-to girl, nothing takes the place of taking aim |
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Little Wendy's out there shaking hips and cuckoo eyes |
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CRAZY DRIVES THAT DIZZY CROWD |
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Moonlight strokes the highlights in her hair |
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She sells and moves and finds my hand |
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And pulls me down and close so I can hardly stand |
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As I lay like dead for her, I'm fed into my head I'm led, oh, I am Sam |
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I'm crawling from the window, crawling down the wall |
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I'M HAPPY SCREAMING, YES, I AM |
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I'm jumping on her daisy chain |
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I'm speeding through the dancehall like a rocket man |
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Now I wish today that yesterday was just tomorrow and |
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I COULD SQUEEZE HER GRABBY HAND |
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Knowing that I never paid her for a gram |
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She's a drunken doxy off her trolly |
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Sent before her time into this poxy world |
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She's not fit for anything but dealing it |
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While heaven sings, I have this girl |
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SHE'S GOT ME EATING RICE AND BEANS |
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I have no shape nor color, I'm God's lonely man |
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I don't want to die but I don't want to live |
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I'M SPEEDING LIKE A ROCKET MAN |
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Like a rocket man |
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Like a rocket man |
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Like a rocket man |