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Walking lost Somewhere she wanders a confused young girl Taking drugs from any man for vice in her world. She lives for today, and tomorrow is another day. Walking lost on strip seducing strangers for a trick. She is consumed by sex from one John to the next She's a pretty angel her mind is twisted and tangled. Encouraged by a Pimp she is degraded to a nymph Have sex without love like a mare accepting a stud. She'll never find a good man in drugs among friends How long will she pretend to like the life she's living? Somewhere there is love for her among her relation She could find love if she leaves the strip degration. Leave the big city with its drugs, and all of the vice Return to her hometown give up the drugs in her life. An awesome task to overcome, but it has been done. Another life she can have no drugs to hold her back. To be a movie star it takes talent and looks to go far Many young girls are willing to give Hollywood a whirl Because they ran away they walk strip night and day. Hard drugs have ruined the soul of many a young girl. The drugs and vice have robbed the youth of their life Many of our young are nothing more than wild thugs With love and understanding there's a chance of hope. By making them all understand the dangers of dope. By: Kings
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