| She was the first penitentiary
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| That I’d ever seen
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| I used to come just to make it okay
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| Then when the back-biting babies try to tell me your plans
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| I always knew just how much to erase
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| I’ve got the kind I’ve been thinking it would get me home
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| I promise things just before I’m awake
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| She make me add that stupid shit I never do
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| I used to come just to make it okay
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| We were a memory
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| We were a meant to be
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| Look in love
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| And stay loose!
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| You took a corner
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| Always been so good to me
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| You’re wasting time
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| That’s really got me thinking of
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| That you’re the other unfortunate one
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| You got me coming cause you beat me on the side of the road
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| Checking cabs cause I’m cool and get paid
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| You put your cruel naughty body always do what I’m told
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| You pullin' out just to make me obey
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| We were a memory
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| We were a meant to be
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| Look in love
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| And stay loose!
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| Your f-f-figures look so good to me
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| You got me thinking, what you got me thinking of
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| That you’re the other unfortunate one
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Your f-f-figures look so good to me
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| That you’re the other the unfortunate one
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| She was the first penitentiary
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| That I’d ever seen
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| She was the first penitentiary
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| That I’d ever seen
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| She was the first penitentiary
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| That I’d ever seen
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| That I’d ever seen |