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Current song lyrics
When she said<br>"Don´t waste your words, they´re just lies"<br>I cried she was deaf<br>And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes<br>Then said, "What else you got left"<br>It was then that I got up to leave<br>But she said, "Don´t forget<br>Everybody must give something back<br>For something they get".<br><br>I stood there and hummel<br>I tapped on her drum and asked her how come<br>And she buttoned her boot<br>And straightened her suit<br>Then she said, "Don´t get cute"<br>So I forced my hands in my pockets<br>And felt with my thumbs<br>And gallantly handed her<br>My very last piece of gum.<br><br>She threw me outside<br>I stood in the dirt where ev´ryone walked<br>And after finding I´d<br>Forgotten my shirt<br>I went back and knocked<br>I waited in the hallway, she went to get it<br>And I tried to make sense<br>Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair<br>That leaned up against ...<br><br>Her Jamaican rum<br>And when she did come, I asked her for some<br>She said, "No dear"<br>I said, "Your words aren´t clear<br>You´d better spit out your gum"<br>She screamed till her face got so red<br>Then she fell on the floor<br>And I covered her up and then<br>Thought I´d go look through her drawer.<br>And when I was through<br>I filled up my shoe<br>And brought it to you<br>And you, you took me in<br>You loved me then<br>You didn´t waste time<br>And I, I never took much<br>I never asked for your crutch<br>Now dont ask for mine.
New song lyrics
When she said<br>"Don´t waste your words, they´re just lies"<br>I cried she was deaf<br>And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes<br>Then said, "What else you got left"<br>It was then that I got up to leave<br>But she said, "Don´t forget<br>Everybody must give something back<br>For something they get".<br><br>I stood there and hummel<br>I tapped on her drum and asked her how come<br>And she buttoned her boot<br>And straightened her suit<br>Then she said, "Don´t get cute"<br>So I forced my hands in my pockets<br>And felt with my thumbs<br>And gallantly handed her<br>My very last piece of gum.<br><br>She threw me outside<br>I stood in the dirt where ev´ryone walked<br>And after finding I´d<br>Forgotten my shirt<br>I went back and knocked<br>I waited in the hallway, she went to get it<br>And I tried to make sense<br>Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair<br>That leaned up against ...<br><br>Her Jamaican rum<br>And when she did come, I asked her for some<br>She said, "No dear"<br>I said, "Your words aren´t clear<br>You´d better spit out your gum"<br>She screamed till her face got so red<br>Then she fell on the floor<br>And I covered her up and then<br>Thought I´d go look through her drawer.<br>And when I was through<br>I filled up my shoe<br>And brought it to you<br>And you, you took me in<br>You loved me then<br>You didn´t waste time<br>And I, I never took much<br>I never asked for your crutch<br>Now dont ask for mine.
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