| I’ve been walking through the Summer nights
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| The jukebox playing low
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| Yesterday everything was going too fast
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| Today it’s moving too slow
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| I’ve got no place left to turn
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| I’ve got nothing left to burn
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| I don’t know if I saw you
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| If I would kiss you or kill you
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| It probably wouldn’t matter to you anyhow
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| You left me standing in the doorway crying
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| I got nothing to go back to now
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| The light in this place is so bad
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| Making me sick in the head
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| All the laughter is just making me sad
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| The stars have turned cherry red
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| I’m strumming on my gay guitar
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| Smoking a cheap cigar
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| The ghost of our old love
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| Has not gone away
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| Not looking like it will any time soon
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| You left me standing in the doorway crying
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| Under the midnight moon
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| Maybe they’ll get me And maybe they won’t
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| But not tonight and it won’t be here
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| There are things I could stay
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| But I don’t
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| I know the mercy of God must be near
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| I been riding a midnight train
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| Got ice water in my veins
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| I would be crazy
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| If I took you back
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| It would go up against every rule
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| You left me standing in the doorway crying
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| Suffering like a fool
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| When the last rays of daylight go down
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| Buddy, you’ll roll no more
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| I can hear the church bells ringing in the yard
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| I wonder who they’re ringing for
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| I know I can’t win
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| But my heart just won’t give in Last night I danced with a stranger
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| But she just reminded me you were the one
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| You left me standing in the doorway crying
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| In the dark land of the sun
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| I’ll eat when I’m hungry, drink when I’m dry
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| And live my life on the square
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| And even if the flesh falls off of my face
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| I know someone will be there to care
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| It always means so much
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| Even the softest touch
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| I see nothing to be gained by any explanation
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| There are no words that need to be said
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| You left me standing in the doorway crying
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| Blues wrapped around my head |