Sweet Abigail, your life a living hell
Sweet Abigail, so far down she fell
You were right, I was wrong
Now I'm alone and you're gone
Spent my life, chasing whores
Should have not, dedicate them down the door
Not big Van Dyke I'm Steve McQueen, with a shotgun
You were right, I was wrong
I apologize in this song
Sweet Abigail, your life a living hell
Sweet Abigail, so far down she fell
Your name is Abigail, Abby for short
Should have been a horse, and fold your car
You were right, I was wrong
This is an apology, in the form of a song
Sweet Abigail, tiny dancers feet
Sweet Abigail, so tragic and so sweet
Sweet Abigail, won't be on repair
Sweet Abigail, you know that I still care
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sweet Abigail, I wish there was something I could do
To have you, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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