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She's my little



Punch-drunken

a loner
Not a
Bleeding
And the soul of Teresa

Cherry
the cedar in the trees in Minnesota
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

I'm a rough boy 'round the
drunk, and fallin' in the hedges
She's my weakness, fucking
Swear to god and I'm not superstitious

She's my little



Punch-drunken

I want to hold you a gun
We'll the moon into the sun
Alright,

Are you
I'm stranded
Do you to watch the world fall to pieces?
Are you
Like I'm
Are you
She said: "Fuck you, I'm Oakland!"

She's my little



Punch-drunken