all the things that they make you say
and all of the love that you hide awayI'll pick you up and it will be all right
I'll pick you up and it will be tonight
she rode a horse into my head
she won't discipline the childrenand now they're running wild on the beach
and I don't careoh, I don't careno I don't care hey, hey, hey
it's the middle of the night and you're here
playing dominoes and drinking beerI tried to think of something deep to saybut my well is dripping dry today, heyhey, hey, hey
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