| Don’t worry about me Ma
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| I’ll be back real soon
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| I just gotta spread my wings
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| Touch that alabastor moon
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| Then he left her in a cloud of dust
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| With a rocket in his head
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| That was twenty months ago
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| She guesses he’s dead
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| We’ll meet here on the corner
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| Midnight on the third
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| You know me little sister
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| I always keep my word
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| Then she stepped into the traffic
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| And blended out of site
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| Lil' sis ain’t seen or heard from her
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| Ever since that night
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| Sometimes it just ain’t Christmas
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| There’s too much to do
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| I need something else for your mom
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| And a little gift for you
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| So I’m goin' into town
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| But I’ll be back by ten
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| It’s dawnin' on him now
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| She’ll not return again
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| Take care of our sweet babies
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| Check in with dad and mom
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| They say it won’t be ninety days
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| Till I come marching home
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| Then he climbs into his taxi
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| And blows a kiss goodbye
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| She stands there in the doorway
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| Trying not to cry
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| You can see it in their ???
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| You can feel in their voice
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| We have no way to stop
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| Or they had no other choice
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| The past lies down in sadness
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| The future’s for the birds
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| What’s left is only madness
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| And their last few famous words |