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Mann Aimee Smilers Special Edition

It must be hard ringing the bells Of doors that don't swing wide anymore It must be hard hearing the sound Of voices just inside of the door A man who

Go, honey go - Into the ocean Go, honey go - Into the great beyond Til you're good and gone And you can hide away for When everything goes wrong Honey

Macka wants to ride on the Mouse and the Tilt-A-Whirl Canada is looking for a smile from a pin-up girl But I ain't looking for nothing Just spend the

Got out of Phoenix, just in time a box of kleenex, for the ride the tumbleweeds said, their goodbyes to javelinas and DUIs I don't want to abandon you

The day you left and you called me bitch I called you selfish better pull that switch Put my son on amphetamines He came home crying and there?s your

Thirty-one today What a thing to say Drinking Guinness in the afternoon Taking shelter in the black cocoon I thought my life would be different somehow

You got a lot of money, but you can't afford the freeway The road to Orange County leaves an awful lot of leeway Where everyone's a doctor or a specialist