| Well, the witches stare with their limbs akimbo
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| Silhouettes a statues up in the window
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| Call me the coming with the crooked crescendo
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| But I don’t
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| Devotees dance among the
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| Dancing moms on the promenade
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| Into a tabernago on the long
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| But I don’t follow
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| Because she’s mine, she’s mine
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| She’s mine, all mine
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| Yeah, she’s mine, mine
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| Mine
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| Midnight mood across the peoples parking
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| I fled the fire like a spin and spark upon
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| Zoo approaching the dark
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| She was waiting right there for me She knows that my hands are empty
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| As I go pass, her mother’s a envy
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| And I don’t have to fumble in the dark
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| For my keys
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| I believe she’s mine, she’s mine
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| She’s mine, all mine
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| Yeah, she’s mine, mine
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| Mine
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| The pupils gathered in the yard
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| Around the made of cars
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| And waited for that leaders words
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| But his words didn’t make much sense
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| His mouth is spat out of fist today
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| 'Cause in his tongue is swirled in a southern swagger
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| And I love they all, the people gather
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| But they’re worn in a trance
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| And she’s mine, she’s mine
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| She’s mine, all mine
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| Yeah, she’s mine, mine
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| Mine
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| I was strong before the quarter canes
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| Toss my soul to the furnace flames
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| Where all my heroes have been slain
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| Exiled or put in prison
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| Because they rose above the mess
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| And because their power opposed the fading
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| Because they spoke of something else
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| When everybody else didn’t
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| The music fills the space between
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| The deities in the prophecies
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| Nobodys pressing the steed
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| Standing in the sand
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| She looks at me so fearlessly
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| And I take it all too seriously
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| But it all becomes a flee to me And makes me understand
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| That she’s mine, she’s mine
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| She’s mine, all mine
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| Yeah, she’s mine, mine
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| Mine
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| Yeah, she’s mine, all mine
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| All mine, all mine
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| Yeah, she’s mine, yes, mine
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| Oh, mine
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| Yes, she’s mine, yeah, mine
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| Yeah, mine
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| Yeah, she’s mine |