Tonalité : D major•
Verse 1
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I met her in Atlanta she
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was a dancing in a cafe
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With a price tag on her body and
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a tombstone in her eye
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You could tell she was not happy by
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the way she kept on staring
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Past the other side of nowhere
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at a man she'd like to try
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And the makeup she had painted could
not hide the youthful motions
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Of her body fom the music or the crowd
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I started like all the others with my
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right hand in the pocket
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While she showed us everything
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the law allowed
(Play it Pete Drake)
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[ steel - fiddle
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Twenty bucks an hour later my
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one bedroom apartment
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I was feeling weak from all
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the seeds I'd sown
She was sweet she was gentle
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as she introduced my body
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To some pleasures it had
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never ever known
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When I woke up in the morning she was
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a laying there beside me
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Like a kitten with her face
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turned to the sun
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And a look of satisfaction on
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her lips that make me wonder
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If she ever felt ashamed
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of what we'd done
So I left her in Atlanta...
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