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Gainesville
You're going back to Gainesville
Which
I think is very brave
They tied our hands and made us
Dance their dance
We were prisoners of a smear
War
Who voluntarily walked the
Plank
But now that the she-devil has
Given up the reins, our
Exists may not have been in vain
You, stepping up at home
Plate
And me, pretending not to care when
My mom came home bearing
The news
That you said you want me there
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