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Well there she goes again she's gunnin' her mouth again I ain't really listenin No not right now Well there he goes again, Duke Ellington, got a strange feeling again Rain puddles glistenin Oh yes right now I feel myself a-peekin up over some wall Of stucco I's strainin' my eyes but I can't see it all The rain falls, she tells me where it hurts and I remember to love her just before my love deserts I'm almost on empty Gas up we're movin on but now we're on a different song Just as sad, little sweeter
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC
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Well there she goes again she's gunnin' her mouth again I ain't really listenin No not right now Well there he goes again, Duke Ellington, got a strange feeling again Rain puddles glistenin Oh yes right now I feel myself a-peekin up over some wall Of stucco I's strainin' my eyes but I can't see it all The rain falls, she tells me where it hurts and I remember to love her just before my love deserts I'm almost on empty Gas up we're movin on but now we're on a different song Just as sad, little sweeter
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC
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