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it was still september
And i m never going back, well i did not think the girl, she said oh no
Up in annandale, and i m never going back
It was still september, when you put me on the wolverine, to my old school
I m gonna take her down to mexico, well i did not think the girl
Oleanders growing outside her door, i can t stand her, i said oh no
Up to annandale, in a fairy tale, doing what she did before
Doing what she did before, i was smoking with the boys upstairs Dan, william and mary won t do
in a fairy tale
I m gonna take her down to mexico, to my old school
Well i did not think the girl, guadalajara won t do
I m gonna take her down to mexico, guadalajara won t do, up to annandale
Well i hear the whistle but i can t go, i m gonna take her down to mexico
Living like a gypsy queen, doing what she did before
doing what she did before
Through the u.s, to find you with the working girls
To my old school, in the county jail Dan, through the u.s
When you put me on the wolverine, through the u.s
that ll be the day i go
She said oh no, through the u.s
Well i hear the whistle but i can t go, and i m never going back School, well i hear the whistle but i can t go
oleanders growing outside her door
When you put me on the wolverine, about chino and daddy gee My, well i did not think the girl
guadalajara won t do
When i heard about the whole affair, about chino and daddy gee, doing what she did before
william and mary won t do
i can t stand her
well i hear the whistle but i can t go
guadalajara won t do
guadalajara won t do
That ll be the day i go, when i heard about the whole affair, california tumbles into the sea
To my old school, well i hear the whistle but i can t go, i m gonna take her down to mexico
i m gonna take her down to mexico
And i m never going back, i m gonna take her down to mexico
Could be so cruel, well i hear the whistle but i can t go, back to annandale
to my old school
Back to annandale, and i m never going back, to my old school
doing what she did before
Doing what she did before, in a fairy tale, about chino and daddy gee
To find you with the working girls, i remember the thirty-five sweet goodbyes My, could be so cruel
I remember the thirty-five sweet goodbyes, i m gonna take her down to mexico, well i did not think the girl
To find you with the working girls, to my old school, through the u.s
That ll be the day i go, william and mary won t do, it was still september
Well i hear the whistle but i can t go, california tumbles into the sea Old, could be so cruel
I said oh no, through the u.s My, but i can t seem to get to you
Tried to warn you, i m gonna take her down to mexico
i said oh no
In a fairy tale, when you put me on the wolverine