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Well, pay attention
Attention to my words
I love ya
I don't know what you heard
And this fire
Has got to go for sure
Red bowling ball
Red bowling ball Ruth
Well that's somethin'
Then I should know the truth
I said, you roll it
And then it breaks your tooth
Well Peter
Are you in the wrong town?
Well, I love this girl
So hell shall come around
And you leavin'
Will be the only sound
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