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"why would you want to marry me, anyhow?"
"so i can kiss you anytime i want."

sweet home alabama
I kissed a girl with a broken smile;
nothing could come near.
She carved it with a pocket knife;
slit from ear to ear.
And she wears it like her favourite scarf;
it keeps her from the cold.
So I told her its only woven by
her enemies of old.
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