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Hey, Dorothea, do you ever stop and think about me? | When we were younger down in the park | Honey, making a lark of the misery
Hey, Dorothea, do you ever stop and think about me? When we were younger down in the park Honey, making a lark of the misery You got shiny friends since you left town A tiny screen's the only place I see you now And I got nothing but well wishes for ya Ooh-ooh, this place is the same as it ever was Ooh-ooh, but you don't like it that way It's never too late to come back to my side The stars in your eyes shined brighter in Tupelo And if you're ever tired of being known for who you know You know you'll always know me Dorothea, uh-uh Dorothea, ah-ah Ooh-ooh, you're a queen sellin' dreams Sellin' makeup and magazines Ooh-ooh, from you I'd buy anything Hey, Dorothea, do you ever stop and think about me? When it was calmer, skipping the prom Just to piss of your mom and her pageant schemes And damn, Dorothea, they all wanna be ya But are you still the same soul I met under the bleachers? Well Ooh-ooh, I guess I'll never know Ooh-ooh, and you'll go on with the show But it's never too late to come back to my side The stars in your eyes shined brighter in Tupelo And if you're ever tired of being known for who you know You know you'll always know me Dorothea, uh-uh Dorothea, ah-ah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Dorothea Ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
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