| He had hair… black as a fiberglass speedboat
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| The morning air… was crisp as a brand new bank note
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| He swaggered… like a surfer on a Louisiana dirtbike
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| He swerved… like a trucker on the Dallas Turnpike
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| They were SLEEPLESS IN LOVE, they were Lovers
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| They were lovers, SLEEPLESS IN LOVE
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| She had eyes, bright as a sunlit Airstream
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| She told no lies, she hardly ever had a bad dream
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| She was calm… still as a July Willow
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| She was tender… soft as a K Mart Pillow
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| They were SLEEPLESS IN LOVE, they were Lovers
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| They were lovers, SLEEPLESS IN LOVE
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| He held her close, tight as a Harley’s drive chain
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| Like a rose, riding on a midnight freight train
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| They shivered, like the streamers in a gypsy car lot
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| They melted, like rain on an Irish rooftop
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| They went crazy, crazy as a the wild wild west wind
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| When it chases a tumbleweed with too much top-spin
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| They made love like, wild horses in a hurricane
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| Chasing rainbows in a souped-up silver seaplane!
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| Repeat Chorus twice |