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She Can Play My Guitar Note For Note, She Likes To Stick Her Tongue Down My Throat.

But Now We Got Weapons Of The Chemical Dust If Fire Them We're Forced To Then Fire Them We Must One Push Of The Button And A Shot The World Wide And You Never Ask Questions When God's On Your Side

I'm Determined To Stand Whether God Will Deliver Me Or Not.

Lord Knows I've Paid My Dues Getting Through, Tangled Up In Blue.

Walkin' Through The Leaves Fallin' From The Trees, Feelin' Like A Stranger Nobody Sees.