| My momma told me,
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| Not to give into desire,
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| 'Cause baby if you do,
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| You’re playin' with fire,
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| I tried, she sighed,
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| Baby your goin' down,
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| What’s your name?
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| Bright young flame,
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| If it’s all the same to you,
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| I’d really like to know your name
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| When you’re brought up right,
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| It makes it kinda hard,
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| To see your good intentions,
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| Go from pure to black and then charred
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| I lied, she cried,
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| Baby your goin' down,
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| What’s your name?
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| If it’s all the same to you,
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| I’d really like to know your name
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| They say that lightining never strikes,
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| In' the same place twice,
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| But if you keep goin', the way that you do,
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| You’re gonna need some leagal advice
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| My mama told me,
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| Take a path that’s narrow and straight,
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| 'Cause a fall can take your whole life,
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| Bend it all out of shape
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| I failed, she wailed,
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| Baby your goin' down,
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| What’s your name?
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| Bright young flame,
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| If it’s all the same to you,
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| I’d really like to know your name
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| What’s your name?
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| Bright young flame,
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| If it’s all the same to you,
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| I’d really like to know your name |