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Saw you in the hallway, red plastic cup
And one of them big cigarettes
You me if I could play you some Dylan
I said,Dylan, You told me to kiss your ass

I apologized, but you could tell I mean it
By the way I my eyes
you said,"It wasnt me, it was you"
Somehow I you were gonna tell me why

Stuff was flying out of the
and breaking on the pavement underneath
Hes screaming at you, red and fuming
Hed come home early, parked his car way up the

You had your stockings in your hand, panties in your
It was 10 a.m., all the neighbors him calling you
A whore and a tramp and you just there
While your heels sank the warm wet ground

He got a lawyer, got a bottle
He got the children and you moved in your mama
She cooks you breakfast and you drive her car
She dont how late you call to tell her where you are

still fight, she still nags you some
Somehow its different now you were young
Its your own damn fault, you've been hell
For one reason or another, seems she kinda blames herself