| Wendy left me all alone
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| No postcard or telephone
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| Wintertime down by the beach
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| In a jukebox bar way out of reach
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| She liked Tom Waits and the poet’s hat
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| Sixties Kinks and Kerouac
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| Through the night her tailights fade
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| Her selection never played
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| I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know why
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| Checkin' the tears and the light in your eyes
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| I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know
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| If my little baby will make it alone
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| Wendy took me with a smile
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| Country lips and Bacall style
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| Through Tangiers or to Bombay
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| Her self-portrait in the USA
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| I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know why
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| Checkin' the tears and the light in your eyes
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| I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know
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| If my little baby will make it alone
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| Dreams
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| Dyin' slowly
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| We don’t want to be alone
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| Dreams
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| Dark and holy
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| We don’t want to be alone
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| Thinking the things that I can’t erase
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| Hole in my heart and a gun in my face
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| Feeling the things that I can’t describe
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| I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know why
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| Dreams
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| Dyin' slowly
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| We don’t want to be alone
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| Dreams
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| Dark and holy
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| We don’t want to be alone
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| Wendy
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| Let down
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| Wendy
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| Get down
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| I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know why |