She looked cute
She looked good
She said she wouldn't
But I knew she would
And when she did...
That's when my troubles began
She took my money
She took my clothes
She left me naked
By the side of the road
I started crawling
Across the yard
I found the front door
I knocked it hard
And when I did...
That's when my troubles began
The door opened
Just a crack
I saw a shotgun
With a man attached
He said, "That's my sister.
I think you know her.
You better run boy!
If ya know what's good for ya."
And when I did...
That's when my troubles began.
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