she was some kind of a girl,
skinny legs and braces even with an egg and spoon,
she'd win all the races
she was some kind of a girl,
bluer than a moonbeam sweeter than a song bird,
brighter than a daydream
and when summer evenings light the sky
and the day is holding back the night
everything looks good about this life.
she was some kind of a girl,
working in a factory money for the family
maybe something for the weekend
she was some kind of a woman
who never turned away from anyone in trouble or need
she'd listen to your problem
but something's not quite right
everybody's taken pieces of her life
call her mother, call her sister , call her wife.
She was some kind of a girl,
some kind of a girl
some kind of a girl
some kind......
but something's not quite right
everybody's taken pieces of her life
call her mother, call her sister , call her wife.
She was some kind of a girl,
some kind of a girl
some kind of a girl
some kind.....
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