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7 Mary 3

Yeah you in your mother's new shoes Bet you like them as much as her blues Don't tell anyone but I plan to move The first time you look away
Tell me the new apron strings Taste to you, yes My pretty young things You tell me that hatred is king (It's to the weak and the manor born)
Like a trick that you've fallen for You recognize me because There's only one sound to love
Bye bye, bye bye, bye baby, good Bye bye, bye bye, bye baby, good Bye bye, bye bye, bye baby, good-bye
Tell me you in your mother's new shoes Bet you like them as much as her blues Don't tell anyone, but I'm born to move Like the first star you ever saw
Tell me the new apron strings Trace to you, yeah My pitied young things I tell you that love can be king (It's to the meek and the manner born)
But like a trick that you've fallen for You recognize me because There's only one sound to love

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