[Part I: The Bolter]
[Verse 1]
By all accounts, she almost drowned
When she was six in frigid water
But you can confirm she made
A curious child, ever reviled
By everyone except her own father
With a quite bewitching face
Splendidly selfish, charmingly helpless
Excellent fun 'til you get to know her
Then she runs like it's a race
Behind her back, her best mates laughed
And they nicknamed her "Thе Bolter"
[Chorus]
Started with a kiss
"Oh, we must stop meeting likе this"
But it always ends up with a town car speeding
Out the drive one evening
Ended with the slam of a door
Then he'll call her a whore
Wish he wouldn't be sore
But as she was leaving
It felt like breathing
[Verse 1]
By all accounts, she almost drowned
When she was six in frigid water
But you can confirm she made
A curious child, ever reviled
By everyone except her own father
With a quite bewitching face
Splendidly selfish, charmingly helpless
Excellent fun 'til you get to know her
Then she runs like it's a race
Behind her back, her best mates laughed
And they nicknamed her "Thе Bolter"
[Chorus]
Started with a kiss
"Oh, we must stop meeting likе this"
But it always ends up with a town car speeding
Out the drive one evening
Ended with the slam of a door
Then he'll call her a whore
Wish he wouldn't be sore
But as she was leaving
It felt like breathing
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