This girl I know
She ain’t from ‘round here
She says back home it’s diffrint
Ervythings diffrint
‘nd she tells me she’s sick
and I bee needin’ to save her
I sure wish I cood
This girl I know
Is callin’ for me
She bee lettin’ me borrow her life
And I holde it in my arms ervy day
And sing to her
And when she bee standin’ in frunt me
I bee needin’ to calm
‘cause I start shakin’ like reel hell
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