Holy cow, look what you've done You've got me now so I can't speak I wonder how you turned out the stars I hear your laugh Like falling railway cars, Far and away, peaking through the bars Safe behind your own lock and key --safe for now from me
God only knows how I love you But God and his ghost And his roadhouse crew Ran me out of town on a silver rail Free at last and begging him for jail
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