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There are shadows on the sidewalks. Of the city streets at night. The alleyways and ugly things. Are hidden from the light. Somewhere, son, my baby's. Gonna sell her soul again. Custom tailored
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Thanking you for opening my eyes so clear. Sweeping old illusions from my soul. But most of all for turning something simple and sincere. Into somethin' jaded and as jive as rock and roll Ain't you
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She's a little bit of the sunshine just before it rains. A little like this quiet night before the cold winds came. She's a little bit like the weather. I never know when she's gonna change. She's
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See that long line of people who keep standing in the rain. Lookin' tired, gettin' cold. And that signal light they're waiting for, don't ever seem to change. Killing time, ain't it slow Watch them
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Little Jesse Younger was a well respected lad. Doing all he could to please his mommy and his dad. But he never planned to be the man they said that he'd become. Somehow or another now his little b
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Why me Lord what have I ever done. To deserve even one of the pleasures I've known. Lord, what did I ever do. That was worth lovin' You or the kindness You've shown Lord help me, Jesus, I've wasted
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It's sad to see we may never be the way we were before. We don't believe in the magic of the music anymore. And everything's older now and colder and gray. Oh darlin', I believe there's got to be a
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I met her in a shooting gallery, speeding like a goose. Back when both of us were used to making strangers. She shook me down for all I had and every way but loose. But I was still too juiced to fe
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Beggar standin' on the corner sing your song, sing it for a dime. Bring them all the pain you carried down the line. Your music's flying past their ears. Goin' through your troubles for the herd to
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Billy Dee was seventeen when he turned twenty-one. Fooling with some foolish things he could've left alone. But he had to try to satisfy a thirst he couldn't name. Driven towards the darkness by th
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Anymore it doesn't matter. Who's right or wrong. We've been injuring each other. For much too long And it's too late to try to save. What might have been. It's over, nobody wins Make believin' in
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Look into water, see the barracuda. Patient as the devil. Hanging still. Like a shadow in the water. Pretty barracuda,. Dagger of the devil. Waiting to kill Little girl beware, of killer barracu
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I heard the front door closing softly. As I wakened from my sleep. With the last touch of her kips, Lord. Like a whisper on my cheek And I cursed the sun for risin'. For the worst, Lord, was yet t
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