1:31:00
Not in prison
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You hear me, Hartigan? You stop being stupid
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Start playing along with us, you just might get some of Tammy
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You see that? She flinched
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You make her sick
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She heard about you and that little girl
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This is nothing but a price I promised myself I'd pay, and I'm paying it
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You don't save a little girl's life, and turn around and throw her to the dogs
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Not in my book, you don't
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They want a confession. They won't get i
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There's a letter from Nancy when they put me in solitary
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She calls herself "Cordelia"
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She makes no mention of anything that would give her away
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At first I figure she'll send another note or 2 before her young mind moves on to better things
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But every thursday, another 1 arrives
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What a sweet kid
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I do my best to keep my hand from shaking when I reach for it
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She's the only friend I got
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The daughter I never had
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My sweet Cordelia
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Skinny little Nancy Callahan
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8 years pass
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Then comes a Thursday when I bound from my cot, excited as a kid at Christmas
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Only to find myself staring at the damn floor of my damn cell
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Looking for a letter from Nancy that isn't there
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Then another Thursday with no letter
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Is she alright?
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Did something happen to her?
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Nothing
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2 months now. Not a word from Nancy
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Did they find her? Did they get to her?
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Of course. Stupid old man
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Do your math. Nancy's 19 years old. How long did you expect her to keep writing?