| She said something about going home
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| She said something about needing to spend some time alone
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| And she wondered out loud what it was she had to find
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| But she’s already made up her mind
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| All my friends told me she was too young
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| Well I knew that myself and I tried to run
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| But the faster I ran the more I fell behind
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| Because she’d already made up her mind
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| She’s already made up her mind
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| Now there is nothing so deep as the ocean
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| And there is nothing so high as the sky
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| And there is nothing so unwavering as a woman
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| When she’s already made up her mind
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| So now she’s sitting at one end of the kitchen table
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| And she is staring without an expression
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| And she is talking to me without moving her eyes
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| Because she’s already made up her mind
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| She’s already made up her mind
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| She’s already made up her mind
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| And she said something about going home
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| And she said something about needing to spend some time alone
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| And she wondered out loud what it was she had to find
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| But she’d already made up her mind
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| So my friend carry me down to the water’s edge
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| And then sail with me out to that ocean deep
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| And let me go easy down over the side
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| And remember me to her
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| She’s already made up her mind
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| She’s already made up her mind
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| She’s already made up her mind |