Being born was the worse and the first mistake i ever made
The doctor didn
And the cup of love was always quenching someone else's thirst
Leaving me to swallow the bitter taste of hurt
'cause i was raised an orphan
Never wanted as a kid until the year i turned 13
Then everybody did, strangers pa** me back and forth
Men just took me as they pleased
And others had a cinderella slave to cook and clean and weep
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Though the deck is stacked against you
Win or lose, you have to play
The hand a life has dealt you
And it
On a dust road at 15 in a yellow cotton dress
With the desert sun like an angry dragon breathing down my neck
And the dry cracked plains would make me think of a prehistoric time
Or should i fear what lay before me less than what i'd left behind
A 15 year old girl don
But sometimes when you're riding free
You
On back roads and in back seats
And in a cheap highway motel
But what
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16 caught me crying, underneath the scarlet light
On the door steps of a stranger on a cold and rainy night
When i walked into the parlour here
Other pieces seemed to fit
I was good at pleasing strangers
So i made the most of it
Either way it
So view the stakes and know the odds
And lay your cards upon the table
Do all the dealing from the top
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