Dope sick girl
Hit & run
She took my money
87 dollars gone
Now she's running
How was I - I to know
That a girl could take my heart everywhere she go
Dope sick girl
A rig & a ride
She's got no freedom
Little demon gonna hide inside
She's gotta feed 'em
How was I - I to know
That a girl could take my heart everywhere she go
Everywhere, everywhere she go
Dope sick girl
There she was at the methadone clinic
Drunk a cup
She called it a base coat
Swore not to get back in it
How was I - I to know
That girl could take my heart everywhere she go
Dope sick girl
Gotta rig & a ride to New York city
Gonna run away
Gonna watch it burn in the heart of New York City
How was I - I to know
That girl could take my heart everywhere she go
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