| While the symphony played
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| I was starting to fade
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| 'Til I woke to a cymbal crash
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| I turned to my right
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| You were gone, that’s all right
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| These platonic things are such a burn
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| I walked out on the street
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| While the big city lights
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| Tried to sell me on a way of life
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| I was already living
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| Well, a limousine longer than
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| The Golden Gate Bridge
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| Pulled up along side me at the curb
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| All the glass was blacked out
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| so I knew there was somebody
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| Very important in there
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| Then the door opened up And a blonde in the shadows said,
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| Get inside.
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| And of course, I got inside
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| Madonna, is that reall you
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| Madonna, what 'cha gonna do Feelings only you can have
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| Never in the photograph
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| Feelings only you can have
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| Well, she took me back to her penthouse
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| And showed me all of her platinum records
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| And of course there were a lot
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| Then we sat on the sofa
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| And she turned on a classical station
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| But the reception was poor
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| And we sat there and talked
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| And talked a little more
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| And one thing lead to another
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| As they often do in these situations
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| All the stars are shinging tonight for me All the stars are shining tonight glory be In the morning
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| She fixed me a continental breakfast
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| And then she said, Well, goodbye.
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| And I said, Can I see you again?
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| And she said, No.
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| And I said, Well, goodbye.
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| And I never old anyone about this
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| 'Cause after all
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| It’s none of their business what she or I did
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| Eric Wincentsen Telephone call for Dr. Paradox…
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| 267@ef.gc.maricopa.edu -Dread Zeppelin, Jungle Boogie
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| Glendale Community College,
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| Glendale, Arizona Hug the world and sit on its face!
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| -Me |