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SKINNY LIPS (by JAKOB DYLAN) There goes Sally, my old lady She gone crazy drawin' lines on her face Well you know I got a feelin', Sally's been a stealin' Cause I was hip to this that you don't trust Skinny lips Sally got a good heart, raised on a church yard But it ain't ever far from the backyard to the boulevard Cemetary girls ain't fun, ain't sweet like sugar plums' She wasn't always like this but she did have Skinny lips I don't believe it, she don't, she don't need it from me I've seen her on the weekends, my little rose garden Say hello to all her friends, all the gentlemen Now I heard it from a junkie, that my old lady Wasn't mine but everyones' Skinny lips I don't believe it, she don't, she don't need it from me Come on,come on,come on I need a witness,man it shouldn't be like this Cause I know you wont be the girl,that makes me feel that I'm the best Come on, come on skinny lips, come on and give me just one kiss Cause you know I've only got one wish, I wanna be alone with Skinny lips I don't believe it, she don't, she don't need it from me
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