| Maddie lived in west LA
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| Long brown hair with bangs that lay
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| Upon her brow, tanned lightly by the sun
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| Her sparkling eyes were crystal blue
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| When she stared she’d see right through you
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| Toy with your emotions just for fun
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| Ooh-ooh, it’s a bitter pill to swallow
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| She’s here today, but she won’t be here tomorrow
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| She worked down at the topless bar
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| Saved enough to buy a car
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| A rusty red forgotten Chevrolet
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| Too many nights with nothing to show
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| Counting tips while her frustration grows
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| Ooh-ooh, it’s a bitter pill to swallow
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| She’s here today, but she won’t be here tomorrow
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| She’s here today, but she won’t be here tomorrow
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| Alone, now is there something wrong with me, she cried
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| I feel like something deep inside me died
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| Maddie found another town
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| But her past followed her around
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| Wherever she would run to there she was
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| Baby, don’t you leave me, baby, don’t go
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| But streets are for deciding I suppose
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| Ooh-ooh, it’s a bitter pill to swallow
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| She’s here today, but she won’t be here tomorrow
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| She’s here today, but she won’t be here tomorrow
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| The cycle starts it feels brand new
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| But she’s been here a time or two
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| Maddie can’t be happy if she ain’t free |