When He Was Drunk At Dusk

i’ll tell
         you baby
                     what          wanna do
                                  I

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                  your
and    if 		          
	               wish…?

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	    have 
	i	to tell  	                 ther
       then		             you           no              lesson
well		                           a	       	   

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        can			    
you 	tell	        almost any
                        me –                      thing,

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but if        you’re        not      home?        -  you’re tellin
				                 me         lies.             

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           you
don’t	    tell
	            me -
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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