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Strawberry Hill - Red House Painters
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Strawberry Hill Red House Painters

Strawberry Hill - Red House Painters
[Verse 1]
I can hear them
Speaking in the next room
As they drink and start
Losing control and get louder
They lose control and get louder
They wonder about me
I can hear her
Twirling the ice with her finger
She's got that
Half dead look in her eyes by now
She worries about me

[Verse 2]
He's not like the
The other boys Around here
He says nothing and sits in his
Room and he's afraid to
And he's afraid to drive a car
So sad he is

[Hook]
It's our duty
As we're respected
It's our duty
As Californians
To show him new life
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