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I'd rather live in some dark hallow where the sun dont ever shine
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then to be home alone knowing that you're gone would cause me to lose my
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mind
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so blow you whistle freight train, take me far on down the tracks
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I'm going away I'm leaving today, I'm going, and I aint coming back
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