| Well I’m walking down the road
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| I got no place left to go
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| Everything I used to have
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| Now I’ve got nothing left to show
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| Well I’m not looking for your sympathy
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| But I could use a little dough
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| Well I’m walking by the red light
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| Gonna find me all that I’m owed
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| And I know where I’m gonna be then
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| When the red light’s gonna shine on me
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| And the pilgrims look for hope
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| Among the booze and the girls and dope
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| In this city institution
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| Find your life or lose your soul
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| Well I’m walking by the red light
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| Gonna find me all that I’m owed
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| And I know where I’m gonna be then
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| When the red light’s gonna shine on me
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| Well the wind is blowing harder
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| And I just don’t feel the cold
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| And all the girls with their lipstick smiles
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| They keep on walking by
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| They’re blowing kisses in the cold night air
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| You’ll see heaven in there eyes
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| Well I’m walking by the red light
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| Gonna find me all that I’m owed
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| And I know where I’m gonna be then
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| When the red light’s
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| Well I’m walking by the red light
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| Gonna find me all that I’m owed
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| And I know where I’m gonna be then
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| When the red light’s gonna shine on me
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| It’s gonna shine on me
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| I said that red light’s gonna shine
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| It’s gonna shine on me
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| Gonna shine on me… |