| I realize I never speak to anyone
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| Saying everything without a PHONE
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| I realize I never speak to anyone
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| Saying everything without a
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| And the blonde & the red
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| And a tall brunette
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| In a full moon
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| And an empty head
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| In a stranger’s eyes
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| In a starry night
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| On the ceiling
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| On the carpet
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| In the darkened club
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| In the backup-up dock
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| In a love song and sportscar
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| In a strange dream in a room full of people
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| And the night signs and the bright light
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| Nice people
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| Looking for love in very strange places
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love in very strange places
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love!
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| Looking for love!
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| I realize I never speak to anyone
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| Saying everything without a book
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| In the darkened club
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| In the backed up dark
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| Had a nice dress and a mistress
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| And the bass line
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| And the bass drum, an the ceiling:
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| On the carpet?
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| Looking for love in very strange places
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love in very strange places
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love!
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| Looking for love!
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| I realize I never speak to anyone
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| Saying everything without a boo
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| In a darkened club in the back of a top
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| Looking for love in very strange places
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love in very strange places
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| Looking for love
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| Looking for love |