The Magpie

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Bishop Allen - Pop, Independent

The Magpie

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High school ring High school ring Who would have guessed it was a homicidal thing Crying crying crying on your front porch swing Eyes swollen up like a yellowjacket sting Call him a thief, call him a crook Youll never get back what the magpie took Call him a raven, call him a rook Youll never get back what the magpie took Your boyfriend's mean Your boyfriend's mean I swear, I swear, I swear I didn't say anything Your grandmothers silver You kept it so clean And those dark glasses, can you see what I mean Call him a thief, call him a crook Youll never get back what the magpie took Call him a raven, call him a rook Youll never get back what the magpie took

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Credits

Writers
  • Justin Rice
  • Christian Rudder