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A phone call one late nightAsking me to be in his sightA blush of red, and a mumbled yesSpitting out more words than the Gettysburg AddressHe takes me by the handAnd I get lost in a dreamlandA first tender kissSending me to ignorant blissA light breaking us upIt's my father and his gunI guess my date would be done
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