| She damned if she do
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| She damned if she don’t
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| If history hang hang hangs her well
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| Her memory won’t
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| There’s been a perception
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| Of sweet hearts passing through
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| Some of them left no trace at all
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| Some left her black and blue
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she on her last legs
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she on her last legs
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| She damned if she will
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| She damned if she won’t
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| Some of them left in one piece
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| And some she damn near broke
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| And I am no stranger to the strange all his ways
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| What could be stranger than to be stuck outside your cage
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she on her last legs
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she on her deathbed
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| She come alive when she on her deathbed
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she on her last legs
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she on her deathbed
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| She come alive when she on her deathbed
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she dying
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| She come alive when she dying |