| You are my sweetest downfall
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| I loved you first, I loved you first
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| Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth
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| I have to go, I have to go
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| Your hair was long when we first met
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| Samson went back to bed
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| Not much hair left on his head
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| He ate a slice of wonder bread
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| And went right back to bed
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| And history books forgot about us
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| And the Bible didn’t mention us
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| The Bible didn’t mention us
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| Not even once
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| You are my sweetest downfall
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| I loved you first, I loved you first
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| Beneath the stars came falling on our heads
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| But there just told light, there just told light
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| Your hair was long when we first met
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| Samson came to my bed
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| Told me that my hair was red
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| He told me I was beautiful
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| And came into my bed
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| Oh, I cut his hair myself one night
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| A pair of dull scissors and the yellow light
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| And he told me that I’d done alright
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| And kissed me till the morning light, the morning light
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| And he kissed me till the morning light
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| Samson went back to bed
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| Not much hair left on his head
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| Ate a slice of wonderbread
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| And went right back to bed
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| Oh, we couldn’t bring the columns down
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| Yeah, we couldn’t destroy a single one
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| And history books forgot about us
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| And the Bible didn’t mention us
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| Not even once
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| You are my sweetest downfall
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| I loved you first |