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GIRLS
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COUNTRY POEMS
They make you chase them. They make you race them.
They make you pursue.
It's for them, a game. You will go insane.
You will be blue.
And. that's what they like to do.
These games you can't win. They don't make you grim. That, you don't know.
Away, you go.
All the places you they send. All your money they spend.
They make you compete against other guys. You'll cry. You'll ask why.
They make you compete. It's not neat.
They'll lie. They'll cheat. They'll steal.
They'll make you cry. They, you beat. Good won't be see, how you'll feel.
They see, it's true, like you them to pursuit. The pursuit is a hoot.
Then, they choose another guy. It really makes you cry.
They use their voice. They make another choice.
