At 9.29

Verse 1

Her father was a soldier

And her mother drank herself

From one boyfriend to another

To try to cure the loneliness

Bridge

But it's hard to do the right thing

When wrong comes natural

Every day there is a tragedy

That scares us all to hell

Chorus

She wasn't bad inside

She had not lost her mind

She just saw things differently
At 9.29

Verse 2

She killed them with her kindness

And put flowers in her hair

Always showed a little more skin

It was the clothes she had to wear

Bridge

But it's hard to do the right thing

When wrong comes natural

Every day there is a tragedy

That scares us all to hell

Chorus

She wasn't bad inside

She had not lost her mind

She just saw things differently

At 9.29

Verse 3

She lay across the front yard

Facing toward the the sky

It was still to light to see the stars

She was headed for the great white light

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