| She falls through the doorway
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| Rolls down the hall
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| She bounces off the sofa
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| And walks into the wall
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| It’s easy to see that she buckles and bends
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| She’s doin' quaaludes again
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| Quaaludes again
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| Quaaludes again
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| If you’ve got aurora
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| You know for shorra
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| She’s your friend
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| She’s doin' quaaludes again
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| She fumbles and stumbles
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| And falls down the stairs
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| Makes love to the leg of the dining room chair
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| She’s ready for animals, women or men
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| She’s doin' quaaludes again
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| Quaaludes again
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| Again
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| Again
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| Quaaludes again
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| If you’ve got a lemon, a dog and three women
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| Then she’s your friend
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| She’s doing quaaludes again
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| Quaaludes again
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| He: Baby, you’ve been doing quaaludes again. |
| Well, then who?
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| She: No. Not me. |
| I don’t have any quaaludes
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| He: You don’t have 'em cause you took em all already
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| She: No
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| He: You had six
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| She: Nooo…
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| He: You had six yesterday, right? |
| In your purse?
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| She: No…
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| He: How many you got now? |
| Where’d they go?
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| She: No. I don’t have any
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| He: That’s what I mean
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| She: No…
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| He: Where’d they go? |
| What’d you take?
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| She: I didn’t take anything. |
| I just had a small… a small headache
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| He: So what did you take? |
| What did you take for a headache?
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| She: No… Maybe an aspirin
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| He: That’s the biggest damned aspirin I’ve ever seen! |
| You did… You keep…
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| Don’t keep pullin at me! |
| Don’t do that! |
| Don’t do that! |
| c’mon…
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| you’re bumpin' into the furniture
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| She: It hurts!
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| He: What?! |
| I didn’t move ANYTHING around!
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| She:
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| He: You had FIVE quaaludes in your purse yesterday. |
| You have none today!
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| She: I gave them away
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| He: You gave away what? |
| You gave everything away!
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| She: I gave it to all my friends
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| He: Yeah. |
| How much time did you see your friends?
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| She: Well…
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| He: You were supposed to see them for five minutes?
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| She: Well… Don’t you know how it is?
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| He: I DON’T know how it is
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| She: Nooo…
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| He: I know you’re doin 'ludes, and you said… you said that the next time you
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| get them I should take them away and flush them down the toilet
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| She: Noooo…
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| He: Didn’t you say that?
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| She: NO… noooooo…
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| He: DON’T keep pullin' me to the damn bed! |
| I don’t want an old…
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| I’m tellin you… You are turnin' me OFF!
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| He: Now let me tell you… Will you keep your eyes open! |
| Get up! |