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willingly.

See, I never want to sing again. La la la like a butterfly.
Without my wits about me, without my heart in line.
Third time’s a charm and this mine.

You said you heard Loretta sing and felt the loneliness
Seeping in. The cowboys made you uneasy, you’re a
God-fearing lesbian. So you learn not to yearn and you
Take it on the chin again.

Here’s what I find about compromise-Don’t do it if it
Hurts inside, cause either way you’re screwed, eventually
You’ll find. You may as well feel good; you may as well
Have some pride.

Come August we’ll go to Cherokee and hear Loretta do
Her thing. Pack it into the Indian casino and make the
Hillbilly scene, kick up our heels and join in.

Are you my ally or my enemy? Do you have
Self-loathing or empathy? Can you keep me in your prayers
sister. Can you keep me in there somewhere? And
sister if you ain’t go nothing good to say…don’t say
nothing at all.