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She hides in an attic concealed on a shelf<br />Behind volumes of literature based on herself<br />And runs across the pages like some tiny elf<br />Knowing that it's hard to find<br />Stuff way back in her mind,<br />Winds up spending all of her time<br />Trying to memorize every line<br /><br />Sweet Lorraine, ah, sweet Lorraine. <br />Sweet lady of death wants me to die<br />So she can come sit by my bedside and sigh<br />And wipe away the tears from all my friends eyes<br />Then softly she will explain<br />Just exactly who was to blame<br />For causing me to go insane<br />And finally blow out my brain,<br />Sweet Lorraine, ah, sweet Lorraine. <br /><br />Well you know that it's a shame and a pity<br />You were raised up in the city<br />And you never learned nothing 'bout country ways,<br />Ah, 'bout country ways. <br /><br />The joy of life she dresses in black<br />With celestial secrets engraved in her back<br />And her face keeps flashing that she's got the knack,<br />But you know when you look into her eyes<br />All she's learned she's had to memorize<br />And the only way you'll ever get her high<br />Is to let her do her thing and then watch you die,<br />Sweet Lorraine, ah, sweet Lorraine. <br /><br />Now she's the one who gives us all those magical things<br />And reads us stories out of the I Ching,<br />Then she passes out a whole new basket of rings<br />That when you put on your hand<br />Makes you one of the Angel Band<br />And gives you the power to be a man,<br />But what it does for her you never quite understand<br />Sweet Lorraine, ah, sweet Lorraine. <br /><br />Well you know that it's a shame and a pity<br />You were raised up in the city<br />And you never learned nothing 'bout country ways,<br />Oh 'bout country ways, oh 'bout country ways,<br />Yeah, about country ways, oh, country ways ...
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She hides in an attic concealed on a shelf<br />Behind volumes of literature based on herself<br />And runs across the pages like some tiny elf<br />Knowing that it's hard to find<br />Stuff way back in her mind,<br />Winds up spending all of her time<br />Trying to memorize every line<br /><br />Sweet Lorraine, ah, sweet Lorraine. <br />Sweet lady of death wants me to die<br />So she can come sit by my bedside and sigh<br />And wipe away the tears from all my friends eyes<br />Then softly she will explain<br />Just exactly who was to blame<br />For causing me to go insane<br />And finally blow out my brain,<br />Sweet Lorraine, ah, sweet Lorraine. <br /><br />Well you know that it's a shame and a pity<br />You were raised up in the city<br />And you never learned nothing 'bout country ways,<br />Ah, 'bout country ways. <br /><br />The joy of life she dresses in black<br />With celestial secrets engraved in her back<br />And her face keeps flashing that she's got the knack,<br />But you know when you look into her eyes<br />All she's learned she's had to memorize<br />And the only way you'll ever get her high<br />Is to let her do her thing and then watch you die,<br />Sweet Lorraine, ah, sweet Lorraine. <br /><br />Now she's the one who gives us all those magical things<br />And reads us stories out of the I Ching,<br />Then she passes out a whole new basket of rings<br />That when you put on your hand<br />Makes you one of the Angel Band<br />And gives you the power to be a man,<br />But what it does for her you never quite understand<br />Sweet Lorraine, ah, sweet Lorraine. <br /><br />Well you know that it's a shame and a pity<br />You were raised up in the city<br />And you never learned nothing 'bout country ways,<br />Oh 'bout country ways, oh 'bout country ways,<br />Yeah, about country ways, oh, country ways ...
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