Lyrics
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Come
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out,
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Virginia,
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don't
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let
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me
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wait
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You
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Catholic
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girls
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start
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much
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too
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late
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Aw,
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but
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sooner
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or
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later
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it
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comes
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down
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to
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fate
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I
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might
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as
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well
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will
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be
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the
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one
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Well,
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they
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showed
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you
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a
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statue,
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told
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you
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to
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pray
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They
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built
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you
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a
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temple
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and
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locked
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you
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away
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Aw,
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but
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they
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never
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told
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you
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the
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price
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that
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you
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pay
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For
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things
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that
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you
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might
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have
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done
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Lyrics
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Well,
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only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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That's
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what
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I
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said
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Only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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Only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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You
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mighta
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heard
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I
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run
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with
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a
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dangerous
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crowd
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We
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ain't
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too
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pretty,
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we
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ain't
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too
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proud
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We
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might
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be
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laughing
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a
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bit
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too
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loud
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Aw,
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but
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that
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never
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hurt
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no
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one
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So
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come
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on,
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Virginia,
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show
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me
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a
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sign
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Send
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up
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a
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signal,
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I'll
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throw
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you
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the
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line
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Lyrics
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The
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stained
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glass
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curtain
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you're
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hiding
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behind
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Never
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let's
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in
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the
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sun
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Darlin',
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only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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Whoa
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whoa
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whoa
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whoa
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I
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tell
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ya
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only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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Only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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You
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got
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a
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nice
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white
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dress
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and
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a
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party
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on
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your
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confirmation
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You
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got
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a
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brand
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new
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soul
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Mmm,
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and
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a
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cross
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of
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gold
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But,
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Virginia,
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they
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didn't
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give
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you
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quite
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enough
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information
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You
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Lyrics
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didn't
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count
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on
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me
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When
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you
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were
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counting
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on
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your
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rosary
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Oh
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whoa
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whoa
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And
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they
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say
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there's
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a
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heaven
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for
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those
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who
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will
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wait
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Some
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say
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it's
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better,
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but
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I
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say
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it
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ain't
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I'd
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rather
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laugh
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with
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the
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sinners
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than
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cry
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with
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the
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saints
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The
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sinners
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are
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much
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more
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fun
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You
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know
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that
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only
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the
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good
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die
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young,
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oh,
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baby
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I
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tell
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ya
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only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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Lyrics
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Only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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Said
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your
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mother
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told
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you
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all
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that
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I
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could
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give
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you
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was
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a
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reputation
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Aw,
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she
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never
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cared
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for
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me
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But
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did
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she
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ever
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say
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a
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prayer
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for
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me?
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Oh
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whoa
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whoa
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Come
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out,
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come
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out,
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come
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out,
|
Virginia,
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don't
|
let
|
me
|
wait
|
You
|
Catholic
|
girls
|
start
|
much
|
too
|
late
|
Sooner
|
or
|
later
|
it
|
comes
|
down
|
to
|
fate
|
I
|
might
|
as
|
well
|
will
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be
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Lyrics
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the
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one
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You
|
know
|
that
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only
|
the
|
good
|
die
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young
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Tell
|
you,
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baby
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You
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know
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that
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only
|
the
|
good
|
die
|
young
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Only
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the
|
good
|
die
|
young
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Only
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the
|
good
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Only
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the
|
good
|
die
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young
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Ooh
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ooh,
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ooh
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hoo
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Ooh
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ooh
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hoo
|
hoo
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Ooh
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ooh,
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ooh
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hoo
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Ooh
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ooh
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hoo
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hoo
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Ooh
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ooh,
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ooh
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hoo
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Ooh
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ooh
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hoo
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hoo
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Only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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Only
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the
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good
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die
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young
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