| ruby it fills the sky
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| your southern lips on mine
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| i give in easily and don’t ask why
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| i couldn’t sleep that night
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| i wandered down by the railway track
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| i ain’t never coming back
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| put your arms around my neck
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| you’re a dirty little insect
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| make a bed upon the shore
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| i’ve seen you’re type before
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| and whatever you’re here for
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| i’m not leaving, i’ve got no place to go
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| i said i said i’m not from here
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| you said that much is clear
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| you left the door wide open for me
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| vermillion taking over
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| i couldn’t help but follow you down
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| you laid me down by the river
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| put your arms around my neck
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| you’re a dirty little insect
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| make a bed upon the shore
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| i’ve seen your type before
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| bad to the bone
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| and we don’t know which way the road will turn
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| but there’ll be no stumbling
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| 'cos i got no place to fall |