| I been on the run from bar to bar
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| Hunchin' down and movin' fast
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| These last few days I’ve been so alone
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| I got my hat pulled down to quartermast
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| You’re the only decent thing I’ve seen
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| In this whole hotel since Danny died
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| The loneliness these past few years
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| Was thick enough to chew
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| You hit me like a Turkish bath
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| The minute I came through the door
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| Baby I’ll break down and cry
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| If you don’t feel it, too
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| They were gathered round in high-class bars
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| Doctors' wives and trendy cokers
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| Danny’n me we went a bit too far
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| There was one too many smooth stockbrokers
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| The mob got ugly just like that
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| And cut him up with butter knives
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| Threw his carcass in the hall
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| Turned their eyes on me
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| Young Danny was a wild one
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| A naked threat to all their wives
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| I had to run to save my skin
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| And baby here I am
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| Baby you look good to me
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| Clothes like 1984
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| You’ve got something they’ve all forgotten
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| Let’s not wait, let’s find the door
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| This hotel goes on and on
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| My only friend a sharp coat pocket razor
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| My only love is maybe you
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| There’s one too many navy blazers
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| Jesus we’re the only two
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| I’ve gotta stay with you
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| Hey lets spend the night |