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Monette - Gill Landry
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Monette Gill Landry

Monette - Gill Landry
[Verse 1]
I caught a glass to the heart
Place eighty-eight on the [?]
Oh, when I call her name
I swear that she was dead

[Verse 2]
Shot [?] leg
The way she weaves her will
I'm hangin' from the ceiling
Lookin' for my old name

[Verse 3]
I'm cold to the nail
I just ain't feelin' right
Street's are gettin' darker
Somethin' more than night

[Chorus]
[?] ghost devours
[?]
Creepin' up from the corner
Remindin' me of Monette

[Verse 4]
Like a Mardi Gras parade
Her love was wild, slow, and steady
Left my heart a vacant street full of horse shit and confetti
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