| Jesus Christ Girl, what are people gonna think?
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| When I show up to one of several funerals
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| I’ve attended for Grandpa this week
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| With you
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| With me
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| Someone’s gotta help me dig
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| Someone’s gotta help me dig
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| Jesus Christ Girl, It hasn’t been long so it seems
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| Since I was picking out an island and a tomb for you
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| In the Hollywood Cemetary
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| You kiss
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| On me
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| We should let this dead guy sleep
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| We should let this dead guy sleep
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| Jesus Christ Girl, I laid up for hours in a daze
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| Retracing the expance of your American back
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| With Adderall and weed in my veins
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| You came
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| I think
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| Cuz the marble made my cheeks look pink
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| But I’m insure of so many things
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| Someone’s gotta help me dig…
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| Someone’s gotta help me dig…
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| Someone’s gotta help me dig… |