I want to make it all betterI'm wishing my hands
Out! Out damned spotI need somethign strongerI'm copping a whiskey
My love is sleeping in your doorwayShe can't wait until
Is there a love in your lifeYour lucky charmYour secret
I would never startle the fawnwith my eager affectionOverstay my
Heave Ho on the count of threeI'm gonna get you
He's got one hand on the steering wheelThe other's playing
Twisted apple stemsPlucked flower petalsFilled wishing wellsBlew out all the
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