To Her Door

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    1.They got married early             Never had no money

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 Then when he got laid off            They really hit the skids

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 He started up his drinking            Then they started fighting

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 He took it pretty badly              She took both the kids              She said

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 I'm not standing by         To watch you slowly die     So watch me walking
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        Out the door              Out the door               Out the door
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        She said shove it Jack I'm walking out your fucking door
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 Shaking in his seat            Riding through the street    In a Silvertop

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        To her door             To her door            To her door          To her

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2.She went to her brothers, got a little bar work
  He went to the buttery, stayed about a year
  Then he wrote a letter, said I want to see you
  She thought he sounded better, she sent him up the fare
  He was riding through the cane, in the pouring rain
  On Olympic, to her door, to her door
  To her door, to her door
  (And his heart was singing like a low down guitar...)

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4.He came in on a Sunday, every muscle aching
  Walking in slow motion, like he'd just been hit
  Did they have a future, would he know his children?
  Could he make a picture, and get them all to fit?
  He was shaking in his seat, riding through the street
  In a Silvertop, to her
  Shaking in his seat, riding through the street
  In a Silvertop, to her door