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Now, it was like Frankie and Johnny
And it was just like Lee
Dolly Summers was a simple
a mid-west family

With a stucco and her own Mustang
And a charge account at
She had everything that a girl could
To live happy for the rest of her

But the thing she wanted most of all
Was the that she had lost
To the of a downtown black jack hustler
By the name of floss

They'd slipped town on a late night
for the west
Dolly slipped behind the of her mustang
a piece between her breast

If it seemed just a movie
Or a of bad TV
They should have had a of Dolly's face
As she drove across the

daggers drawn for her fallen man
An venom in her
It was dawn when she caught them up
out in a picnic park

But the thing that shook her
As she for her gun
Was the state of the man that she'd once
And thought of as the one

And as she looked back on the
That she'd passed up at
Well, she quietly dumped pistol in a
And she headed alone