| Little Catholic girl is falling in love
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| A face on a page, gift from above
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| She should have known better than to give her heart
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| She should have known better than to ever part
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| Without me
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| Without me
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| I gave her everything that I ever owned
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| I think she understood but she never spoke
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| She should have not tried to be that way
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| She shouldn’t have to go there ever again
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| Without me
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| Without me
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| Now listen to us good, and listen well
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| Listen to the song, everything we tell
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| We should have known better than to give her away
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| We should have known better to this very day
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| Without me
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| Without me
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| Listen, Joan of Arc, all you got to do
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| Say the right words and I’ll be coming through
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| Hold you in my arms and take you right away
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| Now she’s on her away to another land
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| We never understood why she gave her hand
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| She shouldn’t ought to promise, cause it’s just pretend
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| I know she doesn’t mean it and she’ll leave again
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| Without me
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| Without me
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| Without me
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| Without me |