She was sitting on a swing
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And dangling her feet
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Like the leave of a tree
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I think I heard her singing
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We're still out at 10 in the evening
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I knew her in the way that
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I knew not to speak
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Quietly took a seat
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And thought I'd stay for a week
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We Are Not A Football Team
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Minus The Bear |