| take one, to come
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| doctor’s orders, no more borders
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| take one, make some
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| feeling bolder, no more disorder
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| mother’s not to blame
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| she’s feeling no pain
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| doesn’t feel the drain
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| she says it’s not her brain
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| all right, no wrong
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| she used to be cleanin', now she’s just dreamin'
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| she’s right, you’re wrong
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| she thinks it’s the weather, feels light as a feather
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| mother’s such a mess
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| she forgets how to dress
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| she thinks she’s lookin’her best
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| she’s no longer depressed
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| take one, bake one
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| used to be tragic, now it’s like magic
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| just one, for fun
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| mother’s new pet, it’s not hard to get
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| mother came home today
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| wearing a big bouquet
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| she threw her self away
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| she’s taking up spanish ole |