| Well Cindy was a little girl
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| Battling through this rocky world
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| She never cared what people said
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| Did it all her way instead
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| She had the boys right in a cold land
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| She had the meaning from her hand
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| She had them smiling when she started
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| Left them flat out brokenhearted
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| Cindy, where do you hide your horns?
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| And melt your frozen heart
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| Always neat and dressed in style
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| Make them good guys turn out wild
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| To this day got even closer
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| Then she was gone like the rebel flows
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| That was when the teardrops start
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| She left the train of the brokenhearted
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| She had them smiling when she started
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| Left them flat out brokenhearted
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| Cindy, where do you hide your horns?
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| And melt your frozen heart
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| She had them smiling when she started
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| Left them flat out brokenhearted
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| Cindy, where do you hide your horns?
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| And melt your frozen heart
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| Oh let me love you Cindy
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| And melt your frozen heart
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| I wanna melt your frozen heart
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| I wanna melt your frozen heart
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| And melt your frozen — |