| Here comes the rain
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| Making my skies cloudy again
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| There goes the tide
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| There goes my heart, burning alive
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| This was an old rodeo
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| In the long ago
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| Now it’s a burning ring of fire
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| Turning my bad desires
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| Here comes the rain
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| Hounding old Coney Island again
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| Here come the sharks
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| Tearing my good neighbors apart
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| Where is that old movie screen
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| That my eyes have seen?
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| Where are your warm summer winds?
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| Where’s my lover been?
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| Ambulance man
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| Please let me ride
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| I’m at the end
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| Ambulance man
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| I’m at the end
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| Here comes the rain
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| Making my bones quiver again
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| Here come the freaks
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| Tearing the children from their seats
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| That’s where the turnstile had been
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| Where we’d all file in
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| Now it’s a burning ring of fire
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| Turning my real desires
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| Ambulance man
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| Please let me ride
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| I’m at the end
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| Ambulance man
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| I’m at the end tonight |