| She was running with a shotgun
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| I could hear the sirens but I couldn’t move
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| I couldn’t even catch my breath
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| She was hiding in the patterns of her mother’s aprons
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| When I left that girl she was just a little thing
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| But the summer’s gone and the leaves are turning over
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| It’s another day gone I’m another year older
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| Desolation lonesome lonely desolation
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| I was seeking understanding
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| They took a fourteen year old boy
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| Yeah they locked him up tried to turn him into a man
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| She told me what I need is absolution
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| I said absolution girl come on now that’s gonna be hard to arrange
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| But the summer’s gone and the leaves are turning over
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| It’s another day gone I’m another year older
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| Desolation lonesome lonely desolation
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| Instrumental
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| Well the summer’s gone and the leaves are turning over
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| It’s another day gone I’m another year older
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| And the tooth won’t come out and you can’t find the doctor
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| Desolation lonesome lonely desolation |