| She was born with her wedding ring on
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| Died in a river near the town she came from
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| I didn’t know she had a little baby son
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| But a little bit of baby gonna make you get a gun
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| Who the fuck you think is really gonna live
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| In a world where nobody has a single fuck to give?
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| Everybody knows her daddy runs a rig
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| He took a couple gunshots in a standoff with the pigs
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| He used to forfeit information on the low
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| He would tie it to the devil and then blame it on his roll
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| No one ever knew that he was in control
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| And nobody could’ve guessed what he was keeping down below
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| And on the day she disappeared we realized
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| He’s the only motherfucker nowhere even near surprised
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| First interview he gave us, in his eyes
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| I could see the motherfucker was the master of disguise
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| We are all born prisoners, baby
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| 'Til the day that we die
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| We are all born prisoners, baby
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| 'Til the day that we die
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| Down by the river underwater where she lay
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| Mother nature blessed the scenes with signs of her decay
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| All evidence was nearly washed away
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| Exept a single cigarette containing human DNA
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| One officer decided to go rogue as he rolled down
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| To the last known of her father’s mobile home
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| He didn’t think to radio to his C. O
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| He didn’t know this motherfucker kills the cops all on his own
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| We are all born prisoners, baby
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| 'Til the day that we die
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| We are all born prisoners, baby
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| 'Til the day that we die
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| We are all born prisoners, baby
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| 'Til the day that we die
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| We are all born prisoners, baby
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| 'Til the day that we die
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| We are all born prisoners, baby
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| 'Til the day that we die
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| We are all born prisoners, baby
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| 'Til the day that we die |