| Who knows how he got out early
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| How he got a second chance
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| It’s funny who we meet
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| In a back of an ambulance
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| Sometimes the guy gets lucky
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| And this time it was with a nurse
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| Just when things can get no worse
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| So she moved in a stranger
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| I could tell it was no good
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| But mothers do all sorts of things
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| That their babies don’t think they should
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| He introduced us to his demons
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| We started moving in reverse
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| Just when things can get no worse
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| Well that’s when they do, baby
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| So when they finally found his body
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| He’d been layin' out their for weeks
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| Seems he and the butcher knife went dancing
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| Must have been cheek to cheek
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| She started talking crazy
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| 'bout a pistol in her purse
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| Just when things can’t get no worse
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| That’s when they do, baby |