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if that was you in that green dress I'm so sorry for the sins I have committed cause I'm probably ought to be a jail bird for what I done too you you always been there when I needed someone to slap some sense into my messed up brain cause your my trace of diamonds where I was headed was deepest darkest pit where lucifer kept his mother Come poke me on my chest cause that's the only pleasure I can feel in my life from all those Doctors that liked too cut all willy nilly to save my life but the big man had other plans with me too make people cry with songs too express how my soul feels in my life so with that 1113 I hope your the one for me I can't even get you out of my mind
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