I've made up my mind
I?m leavin' this town
I?m leavin' this
Red ribbon on which we ride
Carry us over horizon as
They come and they go, my woes and my joy
I
Once my love stood still like a stagnant
Well, for so
Stolen crown, pillow down
All tangled in my head
Evening gown, the
why do we
want to be
ballerinas when we grow up
when we
can i borrow your bones and marrow
till i get my
comes the sun
heaven's rays
and the stormers are gone
and the white
money money makes the world go round
money money'll make you
The night before the night she camekatrina the hurricaneohhh was
Corn is gettin highand the well is getting lowfields are
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