Josephine
Well I know you lie Yeah, I know you lie I can tell by that look in your eye You make me cry Yeah, you make me cry And now you make me wanna dieHey Josephine, won’t you follow me Hey Josephine, won’t you let it be Well, he’s a sweet talking man with a gun in his hand Sweet talking man but he’s holding my hand, Josephine You made me high Yeah, you made me high I could almost touch the skyAnd now…
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