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Este's been losin' sleep Her husband's actin' different and it smells like infidelity | no body no crime | 100%
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But you'll find the real thing instead She'll patch up your tapestry that I shred | champagne problems | 96%
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'Cause I fell from the pedestal; Right down the rabbit hole __ __ __, it was a bad time | long story short | 96%
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Never be so kind, You forget to be clever Never be so clever, You forget to be kind | majorie | 96%
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We could call it even You could call me "babe" for the weekend | 'tis the damn season | 96%
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But I come back stronger than a '90s trend. Wait for the signal, and I'll meet you after dark | willow | 96%
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Time went on for everybody else, she won't know it She's still twenty-three inside her fantasy | right where you left me | 93%
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I wait by the door like I'm just a kid Use my best colours for your portrait | tolerate it | 93%
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Yes, I got your letter Yes, I'm doing bettеr | closure | 89%
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But it's never too late to come back to my side The stars in your eyes shined brighter in Tupelo | dorothea | 89%
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You had some tricks up your sleeve Takes one to know one | cowboy like me | 85%
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I don't like anticipatin' my face in a red flush I don't like that anyone would die | gold rush | 85%
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My pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand. Taking mine, | ivy | 85%
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And I was catchin' my breath Barefoot in the wildest winter, catchin' my death | evermore | 81%
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The sight that flashed before me was your face; But when I walked up to the podium; I think that I forgot your name | coney island | 74%
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That old familiar body ache The snaps from the same little breaks in your soul | it's time to go | 74%
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Past the blood and bruise; Past the curses and cries; Beyond the terror in the nightfall | happiness | 67%
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