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Someone called out to you |
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And it sounded just like crying |
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On a street where nobody |
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Even knows your name |
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Your mind was getting high on the sweet air |
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As your spirit was flying |
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Steam rising from the sidewalks |
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Of new orleans after an evening rain |
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Steam rising from the sidewalks |
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After an evening rain |
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And it only made the heat |
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Feel like it was walking even closer |
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As you headed up st. charles |
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To catch a streetcar named desire |
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Young couple struggling in the doorway |
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Like he was trying to force her |
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In the distance you swore |
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You could hear them open fire |
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Tires squealing in the distance |
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As you heard them open fire |
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Chorus: |
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Walk on, walk on |
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Don't look back |
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Don't ask questions |
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Don't you try to understand |
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Walk on, walk on |
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Straight back down to your hotel room |
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Where she lies waiting for her man |
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You're so afraid you might be losing love |
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That is makes you worry |
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And you wonder if she's ever seen this |
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Kind of fear in you |
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And you think of that young couple |
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In the doorway |
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And it makes you hurry |
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You wonder what kind of fear |
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They might be living through |
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Yeah you wonder if |
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They saw that fear in you |
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Chorus |
