| Long neck, shipwrecked terrified swan
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| Lies in her mind left a burner on
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| We crowd into the grand salon
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| We’re watching the mansion burn
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| And I’m not quite down with the way they roll
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| They throw knives from their eyes at my parasol
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| And I’m only human after all
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| Go easy on me
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| Oh it’s not like a country lane
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| A day on the beach in Spain
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| I’m courting a madness
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| I cannot explain
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| Oh Virginia
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| We didn’t know you had it in ya
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| Oh Sweet Virginia
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| And I coughed this up in a sooty perfume
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| Out of my mouth like a feather plume
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| And now here’s one more crazy tune
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| Adversity rings my bell
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| And the wound came loose with a terrrible stench
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| The pain left a stain on my piano bench
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| And I chased it with a monkey wrench
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| Cursing in my broken french
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| It’s not like a country lane
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| A day on the beach in Spain
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| I’m courting a madness
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| I cannot explain
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| Oh Virginia
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| We didn’t know you had it in ya
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| Oh Sweet Virginia
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| And no you can’t play that in this serious hall
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| Only apes wearing capes get the curtain call
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| Your invitation to the ball
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| Must be lost in the mail
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| And I don’t quite feel like working this crowd
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| The rest has requested that I dumb it down
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| They’ll run your circus right out of town
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| If you won’t abide, but it’s suicide
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| Not like a country lane
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| A day on the beach in Spain
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| I’m courting a madness
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| I cannot explain
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| Oh Virginia
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| We didn’t know you had it in ya
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| Oh Sweet Virginia
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| We didn’t know you had it in ya
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| Oh Sweet Virginia |