iamevil

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she grew up on the wrong side of the tracks,

the girls would talk about her as she turned her back,

the boys would follow her all down the hall,

but she'd keep a smile on, not let it bother her at all.

sweet lorraine, just the mention of your name

sweet lorraine, can raise the sun and stop the rain

sweet lorraine, the skys have never been so blue

she knew one day that she would leave this town,

it never felt like home each time she looked around,

she packed her bags to go follow her dreams

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sweet lorraine

by mitchell parish