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What are you used to, babe?
What do you prefer?
Your head is on the mend, babe
Why does it hurt?
Ain't had no sleep
You been on your feet
You been on call
You been at the foot of your bed
All rolled up in a ball
I know your heart is in the right place
Why does it hurt?
Your head is in your lap, babe
Why does it hurt?
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