This is the song of little Jo
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She's not the girl I used to know
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Forever screaming all the day and night
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She used to be a diplomat
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But now she's down the laundromat
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They washed her mind and now she finds it hard
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I know her name
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But now she never seems the same
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She don't talk to me
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'Cause she can't take no sympathy
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Because she's highly strung
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Oh, highly strung, she's undone
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Highly strung
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Oh, highly strung, she's undone
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She's stepping out upon the ledge
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She's got a gun against her head
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She's wired up to blow the power line
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She's walking out upon the knife
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She'll take you to the edge of life
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Just like the song, the pressure is on again
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I know her name
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Ho, but now she never seems the same
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She don't talk to me
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'Cause she can't take no sympathy
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Because she's highly strung
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Oh, highly strung, she's undone
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Highly strung
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Oh, highly strung, she's undone
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No, no, no
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I know her name
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Ho, but now she never seems the same
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She don't talk to me
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'Cause she can't take no sympathy
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Because she's highly strung
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Oh, highly strung, she's undone
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Highly strung
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Oh, highly strung, she's undone
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Highly strung
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Oh, highly strung, she's undone
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Highly strung
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Oh, highly strung, she's undone
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This is the song of little Jo
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She's not the girl I used to know
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Highly Strung
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| Spandau Ballet |
