| I remember your last date
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| You took the night flight to L.A.
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| Dreaming that you would be a star, yeah
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| Someone the world would know
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| You on the late night show
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| And now it’s hard to understand
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| It never went the way you planned
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| You never got your lucky break, yeah
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| What are you doing now?
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| You gotta live somehow
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| Miss plaza suite, suite 99
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| She walks the street, for the L. A. Times
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| Miss plaza suite, in your stocking feet
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| Yeah, well it’s over now, it’s over now
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| It’s getting harder every day
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| Take some of this, you’ll be OK
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| And you got to learn to play the game, yeah
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| A stranger says hello
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| You gotta say let’s go
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| Miss plaza suite, suite 99
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| She walks the street, for the L. A. Times
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| Miss plaza suite, in your stocking feet
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| Yeah, well it’s over now, it’s over now
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| I remember your last date
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| You took the night flight to L.A.
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| Dreaming that you would be a star, yeah
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| Now you’re the on who’s lonely
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| You are the one and only
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| Miss plaza suite, suite 99
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| She walks the street, for the L. A. Times
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| Miss plaza suite, in your stocking feet |
| Yeah, well it’s over now, it’s over now
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| It’s over now, it’s over now
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| Miss plaza suite… |