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Album: Tiny Music...Songs from the Vatican Gift Shop I gotta girlfriend, she goes to art school I gotta art school girlfriend yeah I gotta girlfriend, she gotta girlfriend We gotta girlfriend, she gotta go She left her home for sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah She left her home for sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I gotta girlfriend, she goes to parties Underground parties, Andy Warhol everywhere She wears the leather, I wear the makeup We'll never break up, been together for a month She left her home for sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah She left her home for sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I gotta girlfriend, she goes to art school I gotta art school girlfriend yeah I gotta girlfriend, she gotta girlfriend We gotta girlfriend, she gotta go She left her home for sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah She left her home for sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I gotta girlfriend, she goes to parties Underground parties, Andy Warhol everywhere She wears the leather, I wear the makeup We'll never break up, been together for a month She left her home for sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah She left her home for sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times I told you five or four times
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