| I don’t see no wheat fields from my window today
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| I don’t feel no sunshine when I’m up at the lake
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| And I’ve seen this once before
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| And I’ll say it once again
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| All I want is the truth
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| Cause I sold my soul to you
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| I know I’ve got a handful and I’m done fit to burst
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| I know one fine lady who will always come first
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| And I’ve see you through the stars
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| And I’ll say it through the stem
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| A little leprechaun
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| My little leprechaun
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| OHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
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| I do believe the pain is deep
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| It kills my heartbeat and dulls society
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| I do believe the pain is real
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| It kills my heartbeat and dulls society
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| I don’t feel no pleasure when theres only a pain
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| I like a hit of bugle and a toot of champagne
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| And you see me on fire
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| And you see me borderline
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| There is a world! |
| (And its mine)
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| AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
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| I do believe the pain is deep
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| It kills my heartbeat and dulls society
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| I do believe the pain is real
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| It kills my heartbeat and dulls society |