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Baby, dont you cry
Baby, Ill sing you a lullabye
Were walking down the
Street of chance
Where the chance is always
Slim or none
And the intentions unjust
Baby theres nothing to see
Ive already been
Down the street of chance
Baby youre so clean
Baby please stay clean
Baby youre so young
Baby please stay young
Baby, dont you cry
Baby, weve already cried