| Well…, you’re in the hospital
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| I hear you’re doing poorly
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| I hear ‘bout how you’re terrified
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| Yes, and trying to act maturely
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| Brought up from the cradle in a
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| Home where servants knocked to get ya
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| Gotta change your life a lot
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| And I, I know the notion shocks ya
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well… soon little girl
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| Get well soon
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| Oh…, your mama liked to socialized
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| And she never missed a function
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| And your daddy with his railroad lines
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| Never saw the junction
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| Your uncle was a dragon and his
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| Breath came a’scorching
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| As he spent his life exploiting foreign countries
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| For all those fortunes
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well… soon little girl
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| Get well soon
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| I’ve been looking at my road map
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| And I ain’t so far away
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| I’d be driving through to day break
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| All the way from yesterday
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| And I’d be coming ‘round to see ya
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| And I don’t want to find a frown
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| And when you’re able babe just say so
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| And oh we’ll get out and paint the town
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| Yes…, you’d sail around the world alone
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| Too bad it took ya no where
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| You made some nervous, so-called friends
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| But how much babe, do they care
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| And you brought up every cul-de-sac
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| Price tags you ignore ‘em
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| Trying to maintain it all
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| You find you can’t afford ‘em
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well soon
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| Yeah, yes
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| And get well soon little girl
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well soon little girl
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| Get well soon
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| Ah…, you’re in the hospital
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| I hear you’re doing poorly |