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Vine St. My baby left this morning With everything I had She didn't give me no warning And that's why I feel so bad Oh, Anita Anita I need some sympathy Anita I love 'ya Come and sit by me That's a tape That we made But I'm sad to say It never made the grade That was me Third guitar I wonder where the others are Vine Street We used to live there 0n Vine Street She made perfume In the back of the room While me and my group We'd sit out on the stoop And we'd play for her The songs she liked best To have us play On Vine Street Swingin' along 0n the wings of a song Lyin' secure Self-righteous and sure Why we'd things to say If the people would pay To have us play On Vine Street |
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