.I had a virgin, worked at the deli
Her little ears were warm and red
Pure and white as a January night
But she left before we ever made our wedding bed
Why me, why me
Why am I always the martyr I'm singing of
Why me, why me
I already hear the angels singing up above
Why m.
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