She had the wordHad the wayThe way of letting me knowShe knew the gameCalled the playOh she hit me lowShe said, "Now you go your wayI'll go mineAnd that's a start"Doctor, doctorAin't no cureFor the pain in my heartCHORUS:Gimme a bullet to bite onSomething to chewGimme a bullet to bite onAnd I'll make believeI'll make believe it's youDon't need no drinkDon't need no drugDon't need no
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