| Such a fancy little fox jumped over the wall to her grave
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| Didn’t know how much she meant
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| All she knew, she had to be brave
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| She was so pretty (?) a sign
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| But she ran away
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| The fame got to her head
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| And you could see it in her eyes and in her face
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| And these eyes are stuck on you
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| And these eyes are stuck on you
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| She skipped town late last night to feel another ways
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| She let go of her inner circle
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| Circle back to her inner
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| Mama told her she could have a man
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| But he couldn’t be no sinner
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| Fooling around, it wasn’t a game
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| You assumed she wouldn’t know the difference
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| And these eyes are stuck on you
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| And these eyes are stuck on you
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| (interlude?)
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| Mama told her don’t go back to that place
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| But that’s where she spent the rest of her days
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| And these eyes are stuck on you
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| And these eyes are stuck on you
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| What do you know, starve to stone (?)
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| She had a sinner
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| She let him in again and again he destroyed her inner
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| And just like that we lost our cat to a man called jones
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| Never to know if she ohhh
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| Come on oh, come on ohh
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| And these eyes are stuck on you
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| And these eyes are stuck on you
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| (interlude?)
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| Mama told her don’t go back to that place
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| But that’s where she spent the rest of her days
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| And these eyes. |