| She played piano and I sang along
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| I could not believe all those old songs she knew
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| She kissed me in her kitchen as she unplugged the phone
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| She was sweet, warm, and tender, her parent’s weren’t home
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| Bad news came in the morning, we went out for a drive
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| There’s a tornado warning, she held on to me tight
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| As rolled into town there wasn’t a single soul lurkin'
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| So we hit the highway, my head started hurtin'
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| She don’t want it to be
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| She don’t want it to be
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| She don’t want it to be, nay
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| She don’t want it to be
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| As the wind began swirling and doing its thing
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| I noticed my gal was twirling an engagement ring
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| She said, «Didn't you know I’ve been married twice before?»
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| But I had no idea and pushed the pedal to the floor
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| Her brother’s ex-lover lived on Diablo Hell
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| And invited us over for some coffee and pills
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| Things soon got reckless then out came the sun
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| I decided to follow it looking for somewhere, for someone
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| She don’t want it to be
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| She don’t want it to be
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| She don’t want it to be, nay
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| She don’t want it to be
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| (La, la, la, la la, etc)
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| She don’t want it to be
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| She don’t want it to be
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| She don’t want it to be, nay
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| She don’t want it to be |