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I walked by just an hour ago I told my friends I'd lost control With a bottle of moonshine and some pills off the shelf I'd rather die than be myself I hear those songs on the radio About how love is gonna save the world But any fool knows it's not like that You gotta give a little this before you take her there Oooooh My little Marie works in the general store I left her heart in pieces on the floor Say her poppa if you're gonna marry a schmuck like that You can pack up your bags and don't bother coming back I'm heading down that railway track I ain't never gonna turn back With a bottle of moonshine and some pills off the shelf I'd rather die than be myself Than be myself Oooooh Aus Songtexte Mania