| Mary Mary where you been?
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| You been out all night?
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| You ain’t got no sleep?
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| She said 'I been dancing in the hills at a place I know'
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| She said 'an' that’s the place where the fireflies glow'
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| Had to slap my white face
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| Pull my head from the clouds
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| And I kept buying 'n' lying 'n' flying, relying
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| And dying to know what spins your world around
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| Good morning I missed ya
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| But ya bringing me down
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| I saw an Indian roller
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| Today on the line
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| It was the forty eighth hour
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| We fought our forty eighth fight
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| Madame Helga’s folly
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| Is where I spent last night
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| She’s been married not once not twice but three
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| And that’s the livin' lovin' woman I want me to be
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| There were pictures and paintings of freaks like me
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| So I drank with the devil for my company
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| Had to slap my white face
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| Pull my head from the clouds
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| And I kept buying 'n' lying 'n' flying, relying and dying
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| To know what spins your world around
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| Good morning I missed ya
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| But ya bringing me down
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| I saw an Indian roller
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| Today on the line
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| It was the forty eighth hour
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| We fought our forty eighth fight
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| Madame Helga’s folly
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| Is where I spent last night
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| Good morning I missed ya
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| But ya bringing me down
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| I saw an Indian roller
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| Today on the line
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| It was the forty eighth hour
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| We fought our forty eighth fight
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| Madame Helga’s folly
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| Is where I spent last night |