| What did that bad man put in you?
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| Did those rotten kids cross a line?
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| I’m afraid I’ll never understand, baby
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| And I’m so sorry you had such a bad time
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| Well, I have done some truly awful things
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| And you must be very terrified
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| Well, you have every reason to be frightened
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| Since you’ve been readin' my mind
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| Oh, who am I to deny this moment?
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| And who am I to even question it?
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| There is a cross on the mountain, baby
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| There is a cross glowing over your head
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| Please break this spell you have me under
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| Every heart is a lonesome hunter
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| Please break this spell you have me under
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| Oh yes, every heart is a lonesome hunter
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| Sparrows at your window
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| Starlings at your door
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| Magpies wherever we go Is it blackbirds forevermore?
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| Well, I’m staring at a hole in my head
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| And I’ve been staring through a hole in your head
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| And I’m moving like a zombie, baby
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| I am a zombie comin' slow to your bed
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| Well, who am I to deny this moment?
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| And who am I to even question it?
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| There is a cross on my mountain, baby
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| There is a cross glowing over your head
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| Please break this spell you have me under
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| Every heart is a lonesome hunter
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| Please break this spell you have me under
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| Oh yes, every heart is a lonesome hunter
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| Is a lonesome hunter
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| Is a lonesome hunter
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| Every heart is a lonesome hunter |