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Oh mary jane |
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She step on a train |
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Head for the city lights |
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Yearning inside |
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To swim with the tide |
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And taste it, alright |
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Bag on her shoulder |
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Breathing the cold |
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There by the metal tracks |
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She saw it all shine |
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And swore in her mind |
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She'd never go back |
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And she don't mind the late night |
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Late night radio |
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She don't mind the late night radio |
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She don't mind the late night |
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Late night radio |
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Na na |
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Couldn't have dreamed |
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The things that she seen |
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There on the avenue |
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She stared right into a million eyes |
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That looked her right through |
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Telling red joe |
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The places she'd go |
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And wiping the table clean |
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She got no idea |
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The demon of fear |
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Or what a broken heart mean |
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And she don't mind the late night |
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Late night radio |
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She don't mind the late night radio |
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She don't mind the late night |
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Late night radio |
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Na na na na na not at all |
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Na na na na na not at all |
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Na na na na na not at all |
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Na na |
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New york was dark |
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Dirty and stark |
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Burning with yellow wings |
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Everyday come |
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With fever and hum |
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Who knows what it brings |
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Walking a wall |
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Without a thought |
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To fall and hit the ground |
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Sweet mary jane |
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With eyes like the rain |
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Alive to the sound |
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And she don't mind the late night |
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Late night radio |
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She don't mind the late night radio |
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She don't mind the late night |
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Late night radio |
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And she don't mind the late night |
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Late night radio |
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She don't mind the late night radio |
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She don't mind the late night |
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Late night radio |
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Na na na na |
