| Lying in a city night
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| A million fingers tingling my skin
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| Out thee in the sea tonight
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| I thought I saw you clutching your sin
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| You rolled me over long ago
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| And told me you were strong enough to go
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| You needed more than this lover’s dream
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| You need the steel and the concrete beams in your life
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| In your life
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| We laughed and drank in the jukebox light
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| And we tore the rug in that downtown dive
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| Every Saturday night
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| For fifty cents we’d dance all night long
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| And each new tune we said that’s our song
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| Oh it felt so right
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| Well ecstasy ain’t free
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| But compromise is chance
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| I remember how
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| You used to love to dance
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| They told me you have found your love
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| You moved in locked up and put out your blues
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| Well all God’s children got to grow up
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| And play house make vows to hang up their shoes
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| Do you sit and talk over coffee cups
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| Do headline mornings satisfy and fill you up
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| I kept your eyes and your cigarette kiss
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| You couldn’t keep the lies the adrenalin bliss in your life
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| In your life
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| We laughed and drank in the jukebox light
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| And we tore the rug in that downtown dive
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| Every Saturday night
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| For fifty cents we’d dance all night long
|
| And each new tune we said that’s our song
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| Oh it felt so right
|
| Well ecstasy ain’t free
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| But compromise is chance
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| I remember how
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| You used to love to dance
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| I’m gonna go out tonight
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| I’m gonna drive up to the hill
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| I’m gonna dive on into those city lights
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| And I’m gonna dance, dance
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| Dance till I get my fill
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| We laughed and drank in the jukebox light
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| And we tore the rug in that downtown dive
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| Every Saturday night
|
| For fifty cents we’d dance all night long
|
| And each new tune we said that’s our song
|
| Oh it felt so right
|
| Well ecstasy ain’t free
|
| But compromise is chance
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| I remember how
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| You used to love to dance |