O, Dana Lyrics by Big Star
I rather shoot a woman than a man
I worry whether this is my last life
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I rather shoot a woman than a man
I worry whether this is my last life
Sometimes I can’t help but worship you
I love you and all the things that you do
Every night I tell myself
I am the cosmos, I am the wind
September girls do so much
I was your Butch and you were touched
She’s a schemer and she makes me bad
But I love her a lot those lonely nights
Sittin’ in the back of a car
Music so loud can’t tell a thing