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She always got what she wanted She never had to work at all Fame and fortune was in her eyes The day she left home and said her goodbyes Seven fifteen flight to L.A. Landed in mid-afternoon Fame and fortune was in her head Never hearing what her daddy said Picked up the luggage and walked away Hailed a cab, and got right in Fame and fortune was in her sight No one knew she wasn't quite right Got dropped of at the casino royale Walked in the doors and grabbed a room Fame and fortune was in her hand A stack of bills of about ten grand Luggage man took her bags Walked to the elevator and walked right in Only fortune was on his mind So said the knife hanging on his side
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Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 6:39 PM UTC
Final Boarding Call
She always got what she wanted She never had to work at all Fame and fortune was in her eyes The day she left home and said her goodbyes Seven fifteen flight to L.A. Landed in mid-afternoon Fame and fortune was in her head Never hearing what her daddy said Picked up the luggage and walked away Hailed a cab, and got right in Fame and fortune was in her sight No one knew she wasn't quite right Got dropped of at the casino royale Walked in the doors and grabbed a room Fame and fortune was in her hand A stack of bills of about ten grand Luggage man took her bags Walked to the elevator and walked right in Only fortune was on his mind So said the knife hanging on his side
©Bruno Joseph Orsi Sept. 29, 2010
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Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 6:39 PM UTC
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