| The wind is blowin' beercans down a cold deserted street
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| I feel as empty as those beercans rollin' past my feet
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| I can hear Chicago blues from an out of tune guitar
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| And a 1939 neon sign buzzin' above the bar
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| I’m at an intersection lost my direction and
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| I don’t know which way to go
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| She left me on the corner of lust and love
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| Left me on the corner of lust and love
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| Left me on the corner of lust and love
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| She left me on the corner of lust and love
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| I got an old tattoo dedicated to you covered up with thorns
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| But the heart bleeds through and your name does too forever on my arm
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| Each night I go walkin' through the darkness all alone
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| But I never get of that dirty old street no matter how far I roam
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| I’m at an intersection lost my direction and
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| I don’t know which way to go
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| She left me on the corner of lust and love
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| Left me on the corner of lust and love
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| Left me on the corner of lust and love
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| She left me on the corner of lust and love
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| Underneath the street light I strain my eyes to see
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| The silhouettes reflection of a long black mercury
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| Shadows on the pavement from the corners of my eye
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| Fool me into thinkin' my baby’s passin' by
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| Intersection lost my direction and
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| I don’t know which way to go
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| You’re the only one I’ve been thinking of
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| Left me on the corner of lust and love
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| Left me on the corner of lust and love
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| She left me on the corner of lust and love
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| Left me on the corner of lust and love
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| Left me on the corner of lust and love |