| Stay the same, don’t ever change
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| Cause I’d miss your ways
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| With your Bette Davis eyes
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| And your mama’s party dress
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| While this city pumps its aching heart
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| For one more drop of blood,
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| We work our fingers down to dust
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| And we wait for kingdom come
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| With the radio on
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| I wanna see you tonight
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| Would you come for a drive?
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| You can lean into me
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| If you ain’t been in love for a while
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| I was born beside a river
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| That flows to a raging sea
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| That will one day serve to quell
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| Or one day be the death of me
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| In my faded jeans and far away eyes
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| And salty carnival kiss
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| That all my former lovers say
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| Was once magnificent
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| I wanna see you tonight
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| Would you come for a drive?
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| You can lean into me
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| And if you ain’t oh if you ain’t…
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| I wanna see you tonight
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| Would you come for a drive?
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| You can lean into me
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| If you ain’t been in love for a while
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| And still this city pumps its aching heart
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| For one more drop of blood
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| We work our fingers down to dust
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| While we wait for kingdom come
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| With the radio on
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| It’s been so long Mae, so long
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| It’s been so long Mae, so long
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| But since the radio’s on… |