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Downtown is like a slot machine |
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shine neon signs and stoplights turn to green |
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sit down, the moon is in my hair |
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it shines upon the rainfall in the air |
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I see you everyday |
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I watch you as you talk away |
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I often think of things to say |
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but I just watch you as you walk away |
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Cross-town the street is like a stream |
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asphalt and people driving in a dream |
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slow down, the moon is in my eyes |
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it shines upon the rainfall by the roadside |
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The rainfall |
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the rain falls down on the ground |
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it's down on the ground |
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The rainfall |
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the rainfall's bringing me down |
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it's bringing me down |
