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She said she'd rather walk the gutter |
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Threw back the keys and the dreams I cut her |
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And I watched her leave through the bottom of an empty glass |
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Now the baby's cold and hungry |
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She didn't even feed the Tamagotchi |
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And this misbegotten love |
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Is on the missing list |
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In and out the avenues and alleyways |
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She's a traffic island castaway |
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The city lights can only shine their way |
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They say walk, don't walk away |
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Don't walk away from my love |
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It's a dead-end street Walk back to me |
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Searched in every bar, cafe and station |
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Wished on every star and constellation |
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Every paving stone has got her name on |
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Wherever I roam |
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Up and down the interstates and motorways |
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She's a central reservation stray |
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The city lights can only shine their way |
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They say walk, don't walk away |
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When that red light turns back to green Walk back to me |
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These streets remind me of you |
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Where everything we did was for two |
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If you should change your mind |
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Love is easy to find |
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Won't you walk back to me now |
