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don't try
(And show up widowed on the high street)

Come on, say you've done it
Though we don't have to talk about it
The stains left on the carpet
Father Father
Holding the hand of the
Orphan child
And the widowed mother
Father Father
Holding the hand of the
Orphan child
You're here with me
And You're
daughter,
Widowed, widowed lover, you're not alone
If you're tired and scared of the madness around you
If you can't find the strength to carry
We awoke in the loving arms of attrition
So what's my excuse now that hell isn't courting me?

Give me the strength to be widowed
Now that
Sunday at six when they close both the gates 
A widowed pair, 
Still sitting there, 
Wonder if they're late for church 
And it's cold, so they
What a waste of human power
What a waste of human lives
Shoot the prisoners in the towers
Forty-three poor widowed wives

Attica state, attica
his children
I widowed his wife
I begged their forgiveness
I wish I was dead
I hung my head
I hung my head
I hung my head
I hung my head

Early
and her widowed speech
Buried in the backyard shadow, the rusty coffee tin
That held her mother's first kiss in a nameless dream
Fall down the stairs
washing, she was widowed by a pipeline man
We're flatland hillbillies, getting by on what we can

We're river rats and john boat shrimpers, trouble in our
I want to tell you all the story 'bout
A Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter
That attended Harper Valley Junior High
Well, her
I wanna tell you all the story 'bout
A Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter
Who attended Harper Valley Junior High
Well, her
widowed his wife
I beg their forgiveness I wish I was dead"
I hung my head, I hung my head

Early one morning with time to kill
I see the gallows up
I want to tell you all the story 'bout
A Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter
That attended Harper Valley Junior High
Well, her
know, over 60% of our women are single, widowed, separated, or divorced
They don't have a man 
They need fathers, they need protection 
To raise
straight, gay bitches
Cool, nerdy, stuck up bitches
Ghetto, yuppy, valley bitches
High, low, middle bitches
Single, married, widowed bitches
Big, little,
straight, gay bitches
Cool, nerdy, stuck up bitches
Ghetto, yuppy, valley bitches
High, low, middle bitches
Single, married, widowed bitches
Big, little,
the backroom 
I'm the Big Dipper 
It's the weekend rage.

Rich widowed landlady give me 
Your spare front door key.
If you're thirty nine or over, 
I'll
of death over life
I orphaned his children I widowed his wife
I beg their forgiveness I wish I was dead"
I hung my head, I hung my head
I hung my head, I
can't remember if I cried when I 
Read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music
Died

So bye, bye Miss
I want to tell you all a story 'bout a Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter who attended Harper Valley Junior High
Well her
can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride
But somethin' touched me deep inside the day the music died
So bye-bye Ms. American Pie
remember the summer Lil' Chano gotta hold of his household
The same summer that widowed Gwyneth Paltrow
Back when I could trust in my dogs like Balto
My
each other so scared
So what if it was you there?
(Should I just) Take your life
(Should I bust) Make your wife widowed, withered, hugging the pillow
I want to tell you all a story 'bout a Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter who attended Harper Valley Junior High
Well her

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