Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did, I've got what I paid for now See you tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow a couple of bucks from you To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda, You'll go wa
Hard to know, maybe if I'd skim the stone, Walk a different way back home, it would all make sense. Or shut my eyes, could lose myself in teenage lies. If I fell in love a thousand times, would it all
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