From a walk to a crawl
But I'd say after all, it's been a good year
Considering I'm still singin'
'Bout my pretty little darlins
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At least I know now
I'm not walkin' out of this place alive
You're gonna have to carry me out on a stretcher
Well, I bet her pretty little head
Never fathomed this prince
Rollin' down the river for some sleep
You see, it really wasn't me
On your back porch last week
Listenin' to what you say to your friends on the phone
About missin' me
And I could care less
That she just dropped her dress
But next time I'm bringing stronger binoculars
And all this anxiousness and fear
Is gonna pass, dear, I guess
I've been dying to get older
And now I'm just a soldier
Who don't feel any of my kills
Any of my kills
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