.Well, she's coming down the stairs, combin' back her yellow hair>
And I ain't goin' be treated this way, this ol' way
And I ain't goin' be treated this way
Well, she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune
And I'm goin' where those chilly winds don't blow, winds don'.
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