oh so all my lovin' go's
under the fog fog fog
and i will leave them all
well i'm just a poor little baby
cause well i will leave them all
oh so while you're growing old
under the gun gun gun
and i will leave them all
well i'm just one poor baby
cause well i will leave them all
i wish i could buy back
the woman you stole
Y-control, Y-control
you walk, walk,
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