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Off The Rails
She was rode hard and put away wet.
Big as life and twice as ugly.
but she's not around the bend yet.
Skidding straight off the rails.
Out there where the trains don't run
She's skidding off the rails. She's skidding off the rails.
The party came to a screeching halt.
None of us were ever the same.
And though we've since begun to walk.
She just went down in flames.
Out there where the trains don't run
She's skidding off the rails. She skidding off the rails.
© Steven A. Iannetti (ASCAP)
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