| I met her in the usual place, I made the same old play
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| She gave the perfect answers, so I knew I was on my way
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| I bought her drinks and then I said: «It's time to take you home.»
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| She licked her lips and said: «Okay, but I gotta use the phone …»
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| While she was gone I saw my friends and told them I had scored
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| I’d see them all next morning when we’d leave for Baltimore
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| She came right back, her coat in hand, she smiled and said: «Let's go!»
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| And when we left I noticed there was no-one she didn’t know
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| She had a car (they always do), we drove into the night
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| A small apartment, just two rooms, she switched on all the lights
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| That’s when I saw the photographs, framed and each one signed
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| From every guy who played this town, the message underlined
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| Just one more smiling face on the wall:
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| See you next time around, So glad you called
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| «I'll put your photo right here in this space —
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| Now write a message to me!» |
| — Across my face …
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| She asked me if I knew the guys who play in the UFO
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| I seem to hear that question just every place I go
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| She showed me lots more photographs covering one wall
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| And I noticed that this little girl was starring in them all
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| I felt just like a butterfly waiting for the slide
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| The pin was poised, the frame all set, I shivered cold inside
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| The collector set her camera up and whispered: «Smile for me!»
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| Remote control, the flash went off — and I joined her gallery
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| Just one more smiling face on the wall:
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| See you next time around, So glad you called
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| «I'll put your photo right here in this space —
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| Now write a message to me!» |
| — Across my face …
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| So if you’re ever passing through and you’ve got time to spare
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| Just take a trip to this address, you’ll find a welcome there
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| Be sure to take a photograph, she’s bound to find a space
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| Welcome to the club, my friend — you’re one more smiling face |