| Like a Japanese cowboy or a brother on skates
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| Like a blizzard in Georgia or a train runnin' late
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| I called out your name, girl, in the heat of the night
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| And nobody answers, cause somethin' ain’t right
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| Breakfast at Shoney’s, at $ 2.99
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| Saved me some money and eased up my mind
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| I’m walkin' in circles and feelin' the pain
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| I’m tossin' and turnin', and cryin' in vain
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| Like a Japanese cowboy or a brother on skates
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| Like a blizzard in Georgia or a train runnin' late
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| I called out your name, girl, in the heat of the night
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| And nobody answers, cause somethin' ain’t right
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| (Here we go)
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| I’m ridin' at midnight and crossin' the line
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| From the rain in my windshield and the tears in my eyes
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| Now the bedroom is empty and I spent my last dime
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| And the lovers are leavin', I got nothin' but time
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| I got you on my mind
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| Like a Japanese cowboy or a brother on skates
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| Like a blizzard in Georgia or a train runnin' late
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| I called out your name, girl, in the heat of the night
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| And nobody answers, cause somethin' ain’t right |