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We'll leave she said |
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Blowing smoke from her white cigarette |
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And I don't mind |
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Leaving you without a long goodbye |
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And maybe I won't miss you when I'm gone |
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But darling you know to leave your light on |
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Dressed in white |
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Another loud and lonesome city night |
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Six more flights and I'm doing things your mama |
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Wouldn't like |
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And maybe I won't miss you when I'm gone |
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Baby, you're a light that won't turn on |
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But not for long |
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Not for long |
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Days make tips |
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Twice as much with lips and swinging hips |
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Kiss by kiss |
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Every single time it's hit or miss |
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And maybe you won't miss me when I'm gone |
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I need you when I can't keep moving on |
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But not for long |
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Not for long |
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Not for long |
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Not for long |
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Not for long |
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Not for long |
