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Ben Folds FiveJulianne

I met this girl, she looked like
Axl Rose Got drunk and took her
home and we slept in our clothes And
in the morning put my feet on the
floor and I thought Being awake
never felt like this before And
Julianne y'know she wouldn't approve Talked
only on the phone 'cause I had nothing
to do Got rid of Axl by the afternoon Being
awake never felt so clear and Blue,
that's all I knew Guess that I was
innocent too I sing a song, yeah,
and it won't be the blues Cos
I don't miss Julianne My friend
she told me she felt sorry for me She
said the truth would come crashing
down on me That I'd be sorry but
the truth of it is That I feel guilty
for not giving a shit Yahoo, that's
all I knew Guess that I was innocent
too I sing a song, yeh, and it won't
be the blues I don't miss Julianne I
got my bag of trash, I got my bag
of trash I drag it up and down,
I drag it up and down the road How
could she miss a man Who drags a
bag of trash down the road This
week I feel like I been born again I
know that Julianne, she would have
a fit She'd find a reason for the
things that I did She gave me credit
for the things that I've never been Ohhh,
that's what I do, guess I'm inoccent
too I can try hard as I can, but
I don't miss Julianne I can try
hard as I can, but I don't miss Julianne


I met this girl, she looked like
Axl Rose Got drunk and took her
home and we slept in our clothes And
in the morning put my feet on the
floor and I thought Being awake
never felt like this before And
Julianne y'know she wouldn't approve Talked
only on the phone 'cause I had nothing
to do Got rid of Axl by the afternoon Being
awake never felt so clear and Blue,
that's all I knew Guess that I was
innocent too I sing a song, yeah,
and it won't be the blues Cos
I don't miss Julianne My friend
she told me she felt sorry for me She
said the truth would come crashing
down on me That I'd be sorry but
the truth of it is That I feel guilty
for not giving a shit Yahoo, that's
all I knew Guess that I was innocent
too I sing a song, yeh, and it won't
be the blues I don't miss Julianne I
got my bag of trash, I got my bag
of trash I drag it up and down,
I drag it up and down the road How
could she miss a man Who drags a
bag of trash down the road This
week I feel like I been born again I
know that Julianne, she would have
a fit She'd find a reason for the
things that I did She gave me credit
for the things that I've never been Ohhh,
that's what I do, guess I'm inoccent
too I can try hard as I can, but
I don't miss Julianne I can try
hard as I can, but I don't miss Julianne


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