| She could be found out dancin'
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| At ludlow st. |
| and stanton
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| Oh, you should’ve seen her
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| Shake it up like Orangina.
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| And even though she’s a liar
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| We got on like a house on fire.
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| Even though she’s my friend
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| We never knew when to say when
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| Every little move she made was a ticker tape parade
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| And everything she’d say was a national holiday
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| And even though she’s a liar
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| No one ever got me higher
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| And even though she’s my friend
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| We never knew when to say when
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| With red hands and white knuckles
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| I tried to hold on, I tried to hold on
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| With red hands and white knuckles
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| I tried to hold on, I tried to hold on
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| She was at thompkin square
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| Staring at the grass
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| Trying to make her eyes turn green
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| But it never last
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| And even though she’s a liar
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| No one ever got me higher
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| Cuz we never knew when to say when
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| Even though she was my friend
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| With red hands and white knuckles
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| I tried to hold on, I tried to hold on
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| With red hands and white knuckles
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| I tried to hold on, I tried to hold on
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| Over on 5th and C
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| She got her beers for free
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| And every time I came in there
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| She always laughed at me
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| She said, «Who let this child in here?»
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| You look like you teach math
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| Your appled eyes betray
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| You’ve never known loneliness
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| With red hands and white knuckles
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| I tried to hold on, I tried to hold on
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| With red hands and white knuckles
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| I tried to hold on, I tried to hold on |