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She said, get your coat, come on,
To the dog track with the money right,
Yeah we had some fun,
Left with more ‘cause we won,
I was under investigation on suspicion of doing her wrong,
She said,
You’ve become a villain, accused of a hit and run,
Said, she hit me first, and I, say it’s the worst that I ever felt,
In a broken heart.
Bloodstains on her shirt crease and, hope she pays the dues,
When I left she said, that your last breath will be down by the station at 2,
Swear she shot me down.

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