About a woman who was tryin' to work out her life between her religious upbringing & her failed relationships.
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She was walkin down the turnpike
Sun was burning
Not a cloud she could see
She was deep in contemplation
Trying to find - find a way - way to be free
Locked in a prison, can't find the key
hopin' to find someone to set her free
She took her pokeweed bible
all the way to the sea
never thought she would loose herself
she was seeking salvation
couldn't see she'd been left on the shelf
all on her own - singin' out 'poor me'
Locked in a prison, can't find the key
hopin' to find someone to set her free
A scared lost an lonely soul
Tryin to find a place to be
Could never trust no-one
She was findin' consolation
for the lovers that had moved on
Left her there - left her all alone
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