| What happened to Joey the strong believer
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| He was a real straight shooter, but he got the fever
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| Now he’s cruisin' the downtown queen of the city
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| With a feel for the street and he’s dressing pretty
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| 'Cause when she left him behind, something inside said no more
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| There’s a price to pay when you play with the little town flirt
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| And ooh, baby that’s the hurt
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| What happened to Sally, she’s so nervous
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| Does she need a love or a mental service
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| All the boys just leave her poor heart achin'
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| But she can’t look back now, Joey’s taken
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| So the time rolls by, 'til something inside says no more
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| There’s a price to pay when you can’t keep away from the dirt
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| And ooh, baby that’s the hurt
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| Someone’s always telling lies
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| Someone’s always got something to hide, now don’t they
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| Someone’s running and someone’s reaching
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| Just look at what history’s teaching you
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| So you tell your lies, 'til something says no more
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| There’s a price to pay when you can’t keep from messing with the curse
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| And ooh, baby that’s the hurt |