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A night like this, three weeks ago
She's lookin good, asked her to the show
She messed my head, led me astray
Left me in the gutter for dead that day
Seems so good like fruit on a tree
Listened to her words, said she set me free
Her words were wrong, stabbed me in the back
Left me standing naked in the garden all alone
A lesson learned, don't turn away from God
Live by the Word, and always stay strong
Yeh, she was fine and she was sweet
But she was the devil and swept me off my feet
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