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All she could do
Was try to sort shit out
Trying to trade her shameful doubt
Don’t wanna hear bout any other one
Like how they knew ya, what they did to ya
I’m moving to the Tropics
Rid sadness from my mind
Seashells and abalone
In the sand I draw the line
She cleared her plate, lost weight
And moved to Japan
Dyin', tryin' to find a better man
Don’t wanna hear bout any other one
He seen the pictures, no he don’t miss her
I’m moving to the Tropics
Rid sadness from my mind
Seashells and abalone
In the sand I draw the line
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