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All dressed up at seventeen
In a borrowed dress and a big girl sheen
I waited through the night by the phone
No we never made that high school dance
You were never one for cheap romance
And I guess that's where the easy money goes
we took off like the setting sun
wind was in our hair
Tangled up in innocence off to anywhere
Now I don't pick daffodils
Just stare over my windowsill
I guess that's where the easy money goes
Never got to bear your child
I went cold and you went wild
Never got to wear that wedding dress
Now you're on 3 packs a day
Livin off those checks from state
I guess that where the easy goes
we took off like the setting sun
wind was in our hair
Tangled up in innocence off to anywhere
Tell me lord there's something more
there's some left beyond these shores
Tell me lord you're coming soon for me
I've ran out of things to say
I've made my bed I've had my way
I guess that's where the easy money goes
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