"No one can hear us at all".
I was sane.
Until I met that red dame.
Is all she said.
"Oh baby you whine.
You talk, dress, and think.
We leave before it gets dark.
Walk steady with you in arms.
Yeah, I'm gone you see.
I guess I'll pack my things.
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