Her folks they said our lives together
Sure was gonna be rough
They never did like mama's homemade dress
Papa's bankbook wasn't big enough
And i was standing on the side of the road
Rain fallin on my shoes
Headin out for the East coast
Lord knows i've paid some dues gettin' through
Tangled up in blue
Tangled up in Blue
Bob Dylan
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The Killing
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