I'm going back to Virginia
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If it's not too late, to make my break
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Maybe Carolina
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near the company of Grace
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If I find New Orleans
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you know my will just fades
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when I see all my people
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on the Esplanade
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If the O-town humor
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shines on my estate
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Let them peel me like an orange
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taste the sugar of my?
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Going back to beginnings
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I'm on call, to tell you all
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There's a paranoid loose
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in the urban shopping mall
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All the perfect people on Orange Ave.
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they're all right
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All the ugly ones who tried to run you through
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they're all right
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If you can stand yourself and sleep tonight
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Let them peel you like an orange
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taste your shivering insides
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Peel
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Seven Mary Three |