since 2001
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Woman, little sister Don’t shed no tears No woman, no cry
When all hope is gone You know sad songs say so much
So hard to breathe.
As soon as I’m over you
They told me not to let it go to my head.
Loneliness. Such a dear friend of mine.
Censorship is as American as apple pie
Some bears are meant to dance. Others to be cuddled. “Give it your all,” they say.
So anytime somebody needs ya Don’t let ’em down, although it grieves ya
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