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| Glue, stuck to my shoes... does anyone know why you play with an orange rind? You say you packed my things and divided what was mine, you're off to the mountains... i say, "her skinny legs could use sun...." but now i'm wishing for my best impression ofmy best "angie dickinson' but now i've got to worry cause boy, you still look pretty when you're putting the damage on yes, when you're putting the damage on. take it high...high...high...high.....don't make me scratch on your door, i never left you for a banjo, i only just turned around for a poodle and a corvette,. and my impression of my best angie dickinson... but now i've got to worry cause boy, you still look pretty when you're putting the damage on. when you're putting the damage on... take it high, high, high there's a light in your platoon i never seen a light move like yours can do for me but now i'm wishing for my best impression of my best angie dickinson but now i've got to worry, cause boy, you still look pretty to me but i got a place to go i got a ticket to your late show and now i got to worry cause even so, you still look pretty when you're putting the damage on when you're putting the damage on, you're just so pretty when you're putting the damage on. tori amos: putting the damage on |
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