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*** Bombshell ***
down in south Oakland
off east 14th it's raining
six a.m. on sunday and the bums are praying
met her at a party we were drunk now were sober
she said it's cold got a long walk home come over
she's a bombshell
I've retraced my steps a thousand times
seems I've spent hours asking all my freinds about her
been six months but I'll never be the same
nobody remembers her name
she's a bombshell
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