You re a stranger in this town where do you come from,
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Tell me what's your plan.
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You've been on the road you can't remember how long,
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You're a lonely man.
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Now you can't find what you always thought was easy,
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And in my mind you found out too late believe me,
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'Cause you got bad blood,
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You got bad blood,
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You got bad blood,
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You better get out of here.
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So tomorrow one more town is far behind you,
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You could use a friend.
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But it won't take long before someone reminds you,
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And it starts again.
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It was so sad like so many other places,
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You would be glad just to hide away the traces,
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'Cause you got bad blood,
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You got bad blood,
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You got bad blood,
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You better get out of here.
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You got bad blood,
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You got bad blood,
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You got bad blood,
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You better get out of here.
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Tell me now I've said these things I should be sorry,
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I can't take the blame.
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And my best friend as a child still makes me worry,
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When I hear your name.
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But you can't stay, you can't lose your reputation.
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What can I say in a different situation?
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'Cause you got bad blood,
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You got bad blood,
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You got bad blood,
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You better get out of here.
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Bad Blood
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John Miles |