Hollywood Forever Cemetery Sings

Jesus Christ, girl
 What are people gonna think?
 When I show up to one of several funerals
 I've attended for Grandpa this week
 With you, with me
 But someone's gotta help me dig
 Someone's gotta help me dig
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 Jesus Christ, girl
 It hasn't been long, so it seems
 Since I was picking out an island and a tomb for you
 At the Hollywood Cemetery
 You kiss on me
 But we should let this dead guy sleep
 We should let this dead guy sleep
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 Jesus Christ, girl
 I laid up for hours in a daze
 Retracing the expanse of your American back
 With Adderall and weed in my veins
 You came, I think
 'Cause the marble made my cheeks look pink
 But I'm unsure of so many things
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 Someone's gotta help me dig
 Someone's gotta help me dig
 Someone's gotta help me dig