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Texty: Bobby Bare. Valentine.

Inside her feeble mind
She is spinning out of time
Like a hunter who's gone blind, my valentine

Beside her velvet nest
She humiliates the best
Couldn't take no more I guess of my valentine

Valentine, I killed my valentine
And I laughed until I cried for my valentine
Valentine, I killed my valentine
And I shall proudly do the time for my valentine

Beneath her rugged skirt
She does most of her work
Laughing while you hurt for my valentine

In the middle of every dream
Is a lie that holds the key
To free you from what you think you'd need like my valentine

Valentine, I killed my valentine
And I laughed until I cried for my valentine
Valentine, I killed my valentine
And I shall proudly do the time for my valentine