| Forever and ever, even today and after
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| I kept your picture forever
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| Back in the late fifties, we went to the prom and kissing
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| But you went home with Tom Ripley
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| Throw the guy a meat bone, put him on a train
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| That’s the way it should end
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| Living on the outskirts, forty miles away
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| Where the lonely road ends
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| Forever and ever, even today and after
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| I still believe you can hear me
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| Believer, deceiver, the question lies beneath the
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| Letter I wrote you in late May
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| Throw the guy a meat bone, put him on a train
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| That’s the way it should end
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| Living on the outskirts, forty miles away
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| Where the lonely road ends
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| Where the lonely road ends
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| Where the guitar gangsters sing |