.There's nothing so strange
As us taking these chances
I miss the way that your eyes
When you're sneaking glances
Halfway to Lexington
We'll fly by poor houses and
Take a midnight stop to parish hotels
Just to ask which way south is
Hey, Louise, it ain't wort.
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