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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 little girl . so you got a playboy mommy . but when you tell em my
name . and you want to cross
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 orchids 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 . |