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There are times I'd rather be out some place getting high,and I've tried my hand at things of those kind,but you, oh, you were the best that I've ever had.Wish there was some way to go backwhen you'd walk around like some sort of 52nd Street Queen.When I'm tired, I remember just trying to stay underneath these sheets.But, now little Anne, she's gone and killed another man.She'll get away with it again and again cause it's by heart never by hand.She'll help me dig my grave, she'll help me dig my grave.So let her go, it's time you let her go.I don't think I'll ever forget what you said to me in the car that night,I don't think I'll ever forget what you said to me in the car that night,"You'll be fine, you'll be fine..."Would you look at her now. Take a good look at her now.Can't stop looking at you now.As long as we make this right before the day we die.As long as we make this right before the day we die.As long as we make this right...We better quit wasting time digging for things that just aren't there.
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