| She was the black sheep of her family
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| She was a rebel — Loved living free
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| She gave her loving — Fast as the wind
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| She’d give it all — Again and again
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| Sometimes mean — Sometimes kind
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| The more she’d look — The less she’d find
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| She never knew what was right or wrong
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| Never knowing where her heart belonged
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| Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions
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| Search for a heart that can’t be broken
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| She’s walking down an endless street
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| Her body’s burning with the heat
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| Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions
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| Search for a heart that can’t be broken
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| She’s walking down an endless street
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| Her body’s burning with the heat
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| She’d loved him once — But then they had a fight
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| The table’s turning — Now she’s cold as ice
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| Still searching after all these years
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| This lady has cried a million tears
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| She was the hero of the lost and found
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| She’ll pick’m up — She’ll put’m down
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| She’s at the wrong place — at the right time
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| Stone cold woman — you’re way outta line
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| Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions
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| Search for a heart that can’t be broken
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| She’s walking down an endless street
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| Her body’s burning with the heat
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| Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions
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| Search for a heart that can’t be broken
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| She’s walking down an endless street
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| Her body’s burning with the heat |