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Well I woke up this morning, with a strange girl in my bed Well I woke up this morning, this green-eyed girl in my bed When the sun has risen I knew we had to go When begane to dawn I knew we had to go
I was born in Sprindale an other thing I knew my mother has passed in nineteen forty-for my father has passed probably before The first time that they catched me I was fifteen years old and so i was younger than the car I have stoled so many time I've sleeped there i've accustomed cold so many time I've sleeped there that i call it sweet home |
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