.I'll sing you a song of a horrible past
It goes by the name of my love, I guess
I can not have a bow at all
I'm sure to be skipping out in the fall
And one by one, they all clear out
Thinkin' to better myself, no doubt
Caring little how far I go
From the poor little girls of.
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