| When you leave it will be cold outside
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| Swing from tree to tree you’re bound to die
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| Ginger disapears with the snow
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| And she comes and goes but she mostly goes
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| Can’t be sure of a lot of things she knows
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| She soldout poems about the south
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| She blows wide «O» rings threw her mouth
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| He keeps her nose warm with his hand
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| When gravel hits the ground they call it sand
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| She’s throwing lawn darts threw a map
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| Singing «hey man like there’s where it’s at»
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| That’s the place for me
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| And that’s where i’ll be
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| Anywhere i want
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| Anywhere i wanna be
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| And i’m what you wanna be
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| Well i’m where you want to be
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| And i know somedays you just die
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| Just as you dont really even try
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| Ginger knows and she knows that it blows
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| And she comes and goes but she mostly goes
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| Can’t be sure of a lot of things she knows
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| And you sold out poems about the south
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| She blows wide «O» rings threw his mouth
|
| She keeps his nose warm with her hand
|
| When gravel hits the ground they call it sand
|
| She’s throwing lawn darts threw a map
|
| Singing «hey man like there’s where it’s at»
|
| That’s the place for me
|
| And thats where i’ll be
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| Anywhere i want
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| Anywhere i wanna be
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| I’m what you want to be
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| Anywhere i wanna be
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| Ginger snows a lot about her lives
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| She talks about how «oh so hard she trys»
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| Ginger knows and she knows that it blows
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| And she comes and goes but she mostly goes
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| And she comes and goes but she mostly goes |