WHAT I'M LISTENING TO: "Truth No. 2", the Dixie Chicks. Each time when he swung the bat/ And I found myself a-laying flat/ I'd wonder/ What a way to spend a dime/ What a way to use the time/ Ain't it baby/ I looked at my reflection/ In the window walking past/ And I saw a stranger/ Just so scared all the time/ It makes me one more reason why/ The world is dangerous/ Swing me way down south/ Sing me something brave from your mouth/ And I'll bring you pearls of water on my hips/ And the love in my lips/ All the love from my lips.
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