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About this time of evening, out by the bay |
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They turn the roadlights on the bridge |
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Well, a diesel rolls in silhouette, eastbound |
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Lovers glad the sun has set |
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I'm staring into twilight |
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Wishing I could find someone tonight |
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I know she's out there somewhere |
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On the western skyline |
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Lonely women say a prayer |
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On the western skyline |
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The rooftops sag on Second Street |
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Bachelor's quarters |
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Too much fun, not enough dough |
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Well, the kite's still hanging on the wire |
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Waiting on the wind |
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Too many dreams, not enough hope |
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Voices on my radio |
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Telling me where I should go |
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I know she's out there somewhere (Somewhere) |
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On the western skyline |
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Lonely women say a prayer (Say a prayer) |
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On the western skyline |
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They'll set up on the bandstand |
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When the sailors hear the whistle blow |
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Underneath the streetlight |
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Violence in the afterglow |
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Give me a shiny Cadillac |
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And close your eyes past that city limits sign |
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Well, he's got the admiral's daughter |
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He's got her in the back |
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Trying to cross her battle line |
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As I'm staring into twilight |
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Wishing I could be with her tonight |
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Whoa, oh |
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I know she's out there somewhere (Somewhere) |
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On the western skyline |
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Lonely women say a prayer (Say a prayer) |
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On the western skyline (Whoa-oa!) |
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I know she's out there somewhere |
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On the western skyline |
