She's a schemer and she makes me bad
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but I love her a lot those lonely nights
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I was in a big room playing my things
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oh I wish she were here she can be so kind
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when she's not trying to hide
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she tries not to love me but she knows
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she can
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CHORUS And why don't you come on back from
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way out west
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and love me we can work out the rest
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She thinks she's a mystery to all
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but I know what's behind those eyes
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sometimes I think she'll make me forget
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what I need most to remember
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and then I'll slip on back
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even if they say it's better.
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Way Out West
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| Big Star |
