| Since you met you’ve been trying to pull me out of this apple pie bed
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| You’ve been pulling, you’ve been winching, you’ve been hoisting
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| But my legs are made of lead
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| And all I could hear from the very start
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| Was the frequency of your beating heart
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| I was consumed with greed
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| You were like weed in a time of need
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| Lord I got down on my knees and believed
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| Apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Since you met me you’ve been trying to pull me out of this cold, defiant soup
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| You’ve been pushing, you’ve been pinching, you’ve been prodding
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| But my mind was in a loop
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| And all I could hear since the dawn of man
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| Was the ocean in a cola can
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| I was consumed by you
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| Was like beer in a glass to you
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| Girl I don’t know what I’d do without you
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| Apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, Apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead
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| Ooh, apple pie bed, apple pie where my body’s made of lead |