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In my platforms I hit the floor Fell face down, didn't help my brain out Then the baby came before I found The magic how to keep her happy I never was the fantasy of what you want Wanted me to be, Don't judge me so harsh Litle girl, so you got a playboy mommy But when you tell them em my name And you want to cross your heart that Bridge all on your own Little girl, they'll do you no harm, cause they know Your playboy mommy but when you tell em my name From here to Birmingham I got a few friends I never was there, was there when it counts I get my way, you're so like me, you seemed ashamed Ashamed that I was, a good friend of American soldiers I'll say it loud here by your grave Those angels can't ever take my place Somewhere where the orchards grow I can't find those church bells that played when you died Played Gloria, talkin' bout Hosanah Don't judge me so harsh, little girl
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