| Well, she was wild
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| She would do anything
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| Crawl over her head backwards
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| Like it was 1963
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| She sleeps in garbage
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| Oh Shit! |
| Should I be alone
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| She’s got a simple case of what they call
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| Some kinda mental health
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| She went wild over across the sea
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| What everybody’s dreaming of
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| Is thuderhead falling in love
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| She was wild
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| She would go anywhere
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| I took her to Egypt and India
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| Man I took her everywhere
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| But now she sleeps in garbage
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| But Shit! |
| I be alone
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| She’s got a simple case of what they call
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| Some strange kinda mental health
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| She went wild over 'cross the sea
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| What everybody’s dreaming of
|
| Is Thunderhead falling in love?
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| She was wild
|
| She would go anywhere
|
| She dived down over backwards
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| Like I never knew that was there
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| But, now, it was garbage
|
| Should I be alone?
|
| She’s got a simple case of what they call
|
| Some kinda mental illness
|
| She went wild over 'cross the seas
|
| What everybody’s dreaming of
|
| Is Thunderhead falling in love?
|
| She was wild
|
| She’s do anything
|
| Kisses fruit so nicely
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| Like I never ever seen
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| But now, she sleeps in garbage
|
| Should I be alone
|
| She’s got a simple case of what they call
|
| Some kind of mental hell
|
| She went wild over 'cross the seas
|
| What everybody’s dreamin of
|
| Is Thunderhead falling in love? |