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Blackbirds and telephone wires and the girl from nowhere |
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Menthol cigarettes, bar stools and I'm going nowhere |
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I heard about you on the avenue |
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I was making it up, I was drunk, you were shut |
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Am I talking too much about a girl from nowhere? |
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Ah sweetie |
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Don't be cruel |
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You know if I wanted to believe in something |
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I'd believe in you |
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Ferry boats and dime stores in the brittle air |
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A ten dollar bill and the tank ain't filled, still I meet you there |
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I heard about you and your clubbing scene |
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You heard about me and my benzedrine |
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If you're going, girl, will you take me there? |
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Ah sweetie |
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Don't be cruel |
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You know if I wanted to believe in something |
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I'd believe in you |
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Ah sweetie |
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Don't be cruel |
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You know if I wanted to believe in something |
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I'd believe in you |
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I thought I sussed it out |
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But now I've got my doubts |
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She shot it off in a letter |
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Hey, now you're gone are you feeling better? |
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Ah sweetie |
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Don't be cruel |
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You know if I wanted to believe in something |
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I'd believe in you |
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Ah sweetie |
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Don't be cruel |
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You know if I wanted to believe in something |
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I'd believe in you |
