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koreema know just what it is she does
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it cant be hard for her to get a buzz
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down in the street below
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you can hear the drunken prophet sing
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“i know whats on your mind my boy
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i can see oh everything
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lead pipes are fortune made well
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take a tip from me
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climb up to her window ledge or you’ll forever be
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just walking under laddErs as the people round you hear you crying please
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as the people round you hear you crying please

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who really knows just what it is she does
it cant be hard for her
to get a buzz
the rapture of vertigo
and letting go
me myself i was never sure
was it the liquor
or was it my soul?