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i used to be content to frownbut anything for money nowi'd rather be a mannish kind of girli used to get drunk on spanish winewell now i'm drunk most all the timei guess i've been too grateful for too longso i sit around and waitand watch the grass grow greenand count the carsfeeling lost, alone, misunderstoodso i wait, hey heyyes i wait, hey heywell i had a girl in london townshe picked me up and she spun me roundi guess she was a mannish kind of girli went away and i still don't know whysix feet under is where my bloddy heart liesi'm just afraid i can't forget her nowso i sit around and waitand watch the grass grow greenand count the carsfeeling lost, alone, misunderstoodso i wait, hey heyso i wait, hey heyhey heyi used to be too big to crawlnow i don't give a damn at alli'd rather be a mannish kind of girlyeah i used to get drunk on that spanish winebut now i'm drunk most all the timei guess i'm just afraid i can't forget her nowand so i'll sit around and waitand watch the grass grow greenand count the carsfeeling lost, alone, misunderstoodso i wait, hey heyyeah i wait, hey heyyes i wait, hey heyyeah i wait, hey heyhey hey
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