| Cripple in the woods ain’t going the prom/farm
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| Going to the city, girl done me wrong
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| That girl’s pretty, pretty as can be
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| But she cut off my legs starting from the knee
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| Ain’t gonna marry that girl no more
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| Ain’t gonna marry that girl
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| Ain’t gonna marry that girl no more
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| Ain’t gonna marry that girl
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| Took me home, made me…(drink?)
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| Cut off my legs, threw’em in the (drain? brink?)???
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| She thought I was trapped but not for long
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| Made a wheelchair and I was gone
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| Cripple in the woods ain’t going to the prom/farm
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| Going to the city, girl done me wrong
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| Girl she wanted to be my bride
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| My feelings for her I couldn’t hide
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| Got to the woods to my shack
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| To that prom/farm I’ll never go back
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| I know she’s out there looking for me
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| Gotta stay away from insanity |