Oh baby, she don't know what to do with herself Oh baby, she don't know what to do with herself She might wipe her tears on a rusty nail Rest her cheek on a cold steel rail Oh baby, she don't know what to do with herself Oh baby, she don't know what to do with herself I said baby, she don't know what to do with herself When trouble comes down, it comes in threes Catches her breath and she falls to her knees Oh baby, she don't know what to do with herself And I gaze on, gaze on And I gaze on, gaze on Ah baby, she don't know what to do with herself Oh baby, she don't know what to do with herself She presses her lips on the window pane Cries "God in heaven" again and again Oh baby, she don't know what to do with herself And I gaze on, gaze on And I gaze on, gaze on And I gaze on, gaze on
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