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She grew up fast in a southern town
A beautiful blond from a Baptist home
Now when I hear about her Mom's got tears,
How a child can be swept away with the years.
But I've been swept away now, too.
That's why I sit here writing to you
I'm caught in addiction Jules together we are,
Like lost battered ships sailing towards the same star.

And I try to get out of it,
But I'm lost in a tidal wave.
If they ask I'll say...

No, I will not go!
I will not fight!
I will not die and give you my life!
All that I am, I will not freely give!

Oh, Stop!

Yesterday I rode out to the lake,
I had my smoke and I thought about
How much shit you've been through,
Losing your beautiful Mom.
I still remember your eyes
When we arrived at the parking lot.
But enough of remembering and more about now. No.

And I try to escape it all,
But I'm lost in a tidal wave.
When they ask, I'll say:

No, I will not go!
I will not fight!
I will not die and give you my life!
All that I am, I will not freely give!

No, I will not go!
I will not fight!
I will not die and give you my life!
All that I am, I will not freely give!

Oh. Oh.

I'm little, I know.
But wherever I go
I give, I give.
I give, I give.
I'm little, I know.
But wherever I go
I give, I give away.

Singing, singing all the day
Give, oh give, oh give away.
Singing, singing all the day
Give, oh give, oh give away.

I'm little, I know
But wherever I go
I give, I give.
I give, I give.
I'm little, I know.
But wherever I go
I give, I give away.

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