I was recently rid of a man again,
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So I caught me a cab to see Flanagan.
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I told the cabbie 'To the alley in back'
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I told myself coming would keep me intact
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Flanny shouts from the second floor
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as I crossed the lot to the kitchen door
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I see Guillermo and give him some lip
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and I cross to the bar, Ellen pours me a nip
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and I look to the stage it's the rock of rage, as Jon is on.
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and how could I listen without wanting to be with them,
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and how could I have thought that I was ever alone?
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I feel like singing and drinking and stuff
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and I don't wanna care if I stumble or cry
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Handle me like family and that'll be enough,
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to keep me from dying when I want to die.
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When over the rainbow's too far
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go to Lar-go to Lar-go to Largo
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When over the rainbow's too far
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go to Lar-go to Lar-go to Largo
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I'm hopping scotches with Loretta and Bob,
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but, but barely containing my rapturous song
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Jon's calling names here like Santas reindeer
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on Palmer on Leisz on Sarah on Sean.
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I love watching the Watkins when there rocking with Garza
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I want to be part of the band though
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and when Mr. Tench is on the bench I want to be the piano.
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I feel like singing and drinking and stuff
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and I don't wanna care if I stumble or cry
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Handle me like family and that'll be enough,
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to keep me from dying when I want to die.
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When over the rainbow's too far
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go to Lar-go to Lar-go to Largo
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When over the rainbow's too far
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go to Lar-go to Lar-go to Largo
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Largo
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| Fiona Apple |
