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There was a girl in my hometown |
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They say she wore the sharpest crown |
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Beautiful, its diamond top |
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Never took her picture cause she never learned to smile |
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It's not surprising |
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There's nothing exciting |
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Late at night, you'll hear the sound |
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They say she wore the sharpest crown |
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She felt a darkness deep inside |
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She went and asked her mama why |
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She got no answer just because |
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Mama wasn't sleeping or pretending that she was |
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It's not surprising |
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There's nothing exciting |
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I hope that she'll turn around |
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They say she wore the sharpest crown |
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Woah, I loved her, don't ask how |
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Must've had some reasons that |
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I can't remember now |
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Some folks say |
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I let her down |
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But the same folks say she wore the sharpest |
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Dangerous and tore the darkness |
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Held her like a ten-ton harness |
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As I ran off for the farthest town |
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They say she wore the sharpest crown |