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Lyrics
hey little lady,
i think about you sometimes still.
won't forget dancing that first time.
you were always in and out
of my experience;
at time a friend,
sometimes of a friend -
but when you last left,
you took a little of our innocence.
you liked your man with
two days growth,
a coke in his hand,
and beer on his breath.
when you sang the world stood still,
if hadn't, well we didn't notice
'cause we had.
now we're all just a little emptier,
and it's getting harder everyday to pretend.
when you last left, you stripped of
the arrogance of youth.
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