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She Was Mine
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Lyrics
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She Was Mine
We met for dinner at a friend’s place
And got s*%&-faced drinking wine
We left alone that night together
In crushed leather, she looked divine
She said, “I’m too young to know anything;
Too old to know everything. What’s the time?”
“Wait a second” I said, “You’re a first rate phony.”
Seductively lonely, she was mine
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Bridge
We tore off to her flat
Tires spinning
And the clutch got hot
Top down, brake pads
Beginning to wear
Got stuck in a parking lot
Don't stop, don't stop
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We settled on a popcorn evening on her ceiling
Were all the signs
She packed her face and spent the weekend
Oh lord how weakened I resigned
Next thing I knew I was in handcuffs
Then came the banned stuff and breakfast time
I looked away as she was leaving
Not quite believing she was mine
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(Bridge)
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Solo
Outro
Copyright 2007 - David A. Holland
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: David Holland
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Music Credits: David Holland
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Producer Credits: Kevin Poree & David Holland
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Publisher Credits: David A. Holland
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Performance Credits: Hiding in Public
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Label Credits: Hiding in Public
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Description
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Short Song Description: This song is pure fun! Great story, brilliant playing and full of surprises!
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Metadata
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Song Length: 3:56
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Primary Genre: Pop-Rock
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Secondary Genre: Pop-Classic
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Tempo: Medium (111 - 130)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Similar Artist 1: Beatles, The
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Similar Artist 2: Eric Clapton
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Language: English
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