.Saturday I love you like gold
Not like the Monday, you pass like a ghost
The fire killed you like a motherless child
I saw you last Sunday at Barbara Hotel
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh babe I'm so sorry, I've nowhere to
Could scream like a pig, could bark like a dog
Just to get at.
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