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I say this was no game of chicken, you were aiming your best friend |
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That you wear like a switchblade on a chain around your neck |
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I think you picked this up in Mexico from your dad |
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And it's daddy on the booze and there's a Brando on the ice |
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Now it's dean in the doorway |
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With one more way he can't play this scene twice |
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So you drug her down every drag of this forbidden fit of love |
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And you told her to stand tall when you kissed her |
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But that's not where you were thinking |
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How could a Natalie Wood not get sucked into a scene so custom tucked? |
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But now look who shows up in the same place in this case I think it's better |
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To face it, we belong together, we belong together |
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Now once Johnny the King made a spit ring |
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And all the skid kids saw a very, very proud man |
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And he entwine her in his finger and she lay there like a baby in his hand |
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And climb upon the rooftop docks lookin' out on the crosstown seas |
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And he wraps his jacket across her shoulders |
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And he falls and hugs and holds her on his knees |
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But a sailor just takes a broad down to the dark end of the fair |
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And to turn her into a tattoo that'll whisper |
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Into the back of Johnny's black hair |
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And now Johnny the king walks these streets without her in the rain |
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Lookin' for a leather jacket and a girl who wrote her name forever |
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And a promise that we belong together, we belong together |
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Shall we weigh along these streets young lions on the lam? |
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Are the signs you hid deep in your heart all left on neon for them? |
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Who are foolish, who are victim of the sailors and the ducky boys |
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Who would move into your eyes and lips and every tear |
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That falls down on the neighborhood now |
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I said, "Bird, we just gotta tell them" and they turn and ignore us |
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And the only heroes we got left are written right before us |
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And the only angel who sees us now watches through each other's eyes |
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And I can hear him in every footstep's passing sigh |
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He goes crazy these nights, watching heartbeats go by |
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And they whisper we belong together, but we belong together |
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We belong together, we belong together |
