| Jenny was raised in a house of cards
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| A face that could hijack your breath
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| The legs of a thoroughbred
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| That’s what they said of Jenny Ledge
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| Into the fray with a royal flush
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| Determined to bring home the gold
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| And drink from the fountainhead
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| That’s what she said, my Jenny Ledge
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| How I wished I could answer her prayer
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| To be held by an honest man
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| How I wanted to always be there
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| But my love was not in her plan
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| Tempted by half-Elvis, half-man-about-town
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| And a life of ease
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| She runs off with the Vegas King
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| I’ve nowhere to stand, I can’t understand
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| Why Jenny won’t wait for me
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| Later I held her and asked her why
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| «This is my house, and this is my car
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| And this is my bed»
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| That’s what she said, my Jenny Ledge
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| Just a slave to security
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| She has forgotten the urge to win
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| All she has is a king and a pair
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| And a tear for what might have been
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| Tempted by half-Elvis, half-man-about-town
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| And a life of ease
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| She runs off with the Vegas King
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| I’ve nowhere to stand, I can’t understand |
| Why Jenny won’t wait for me
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| So this is the ballad of Jenny Ledge
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| My anger unspoken
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| My eyes are learning to cry instead
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| Love is dead for Jenny Ledge
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| Once she stood with the world at her feet
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| And the love of an honest man
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| Now she sleeps while the world marches by
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| In the care of an also-ran
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| Tempted by half-Elvis, half-man-about-town
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| And a life of ease
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| She runs off with the Vegas King
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| I’ve nowhere to stand, I can’t understand
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| Tempted by half-Elvis, half-man-about-town
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| And a life of ease
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| She runs off with the Vegas King
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| I’ve nowhere to stand, I can’t understand
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| My Jenny won’t wait for me
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| Feels so lonely
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| I could die
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| Ooh
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| Oh, my darlin'
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| I love you
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| And I always will
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| Don’t be cruel
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| Don’t be cruel
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| Don’t be cruel
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| To a heart that’s true |