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I was born a beggar |
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With the garbage round my feet |
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The devil lived in every hole |
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And every corner of the street |
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When misery is all there is |
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You got nothing to lose |
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So come on and buy me |
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Come on and buy me |
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Some red, red, red shoes |
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Don't tell me what i do is wrong |
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Don't preach 'cos you don't know |
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'cos i was left without a chance |
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Such a long time ago |
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And anything is better |
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Than being cut and bruised |
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So come on and buy me |
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Some red, red, red shoes |
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Don't tell me what i do is wrong |
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Don't preach 'cos you don't know |
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'cos i was left without a chance |
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Such a long time ago |
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And anything is better |
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Than being battered and bruised |
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So come on and buy me |
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Some red, red, red shoes |