"We were a half mile high on the Ferris wheel
At our old county fair
I didn't even know we had trouble until
She told me way up there..."Up North
"In spite of the name, Independence, Kansas
Didn't grow many wild roses
But she was young and restless
And I loved her though holding her down was hopeless..."When The Wrong One Love You Right
"Now they all said she was wrong for me
Her tender words were not what they seemed
But, Lord, it's hard puttin' up a fight
When the wrong one loves you right..."|
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