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She fed me pictures, better than scriptures |
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She read to me scriptures, better than pictures |
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She read to me scriptures, |
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I got me a picture |
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And I dreamed away |
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I'm never gonna be an |
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OnanYou never gonna be |
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TamarI can feel the heat of your little darts |
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Begging me to stay |
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It's how I got saved |
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So don't be afraid |
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Of the wild son |
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Don't be afraid |
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Hey, I'm your pitcher and you're my catcher |
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If you get butcher then |
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I'ma gonna getcha |
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And I'm-a gonna betcha that |
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I'll be bitcher |
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And get carried away |
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Here I am alone and |
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Waiting for another day |
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I can hear the beating of my sacred parts |
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It never goes away |
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It's how I got saved |
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So don't be afraid |
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Of the wild son |