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Raindrops falling softly |
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As I walk on down the road |
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Neon lights flicker |
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Reflecting on my leather coat |
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A black guy passes me by |
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He's looking kind'a high |
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When I'm reaching for a smile |
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I see that strange look in his eye |
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Here I am in Philadelphia |
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And I'm walking in the rain. |
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You're out there in Compton, baby |
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Do you still remember my name? |
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I couldn't hear what he said |
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But I suddenly realised |
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Thousands thoughts went through my head |
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While his steps they follow mine |
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A woman must be crazy |
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To be out this time at night |
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Unless she's looking for some business |
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Unless she's feeling real uptight |
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Here I am in Philadelphia |
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And I'm walking in the rain. |
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You're out there in Compton, baby |
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Do you still remember my name? (x 2) |
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Here I'm standing at the station |
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Waiting for my train to come |
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When that dude gave me a look |
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Made me wonder what I'd done |
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A woman must be crazy |
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To be out this time at night |
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Unless she's looking for some trouble |
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Unless she's out of her mind |
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Here I am in Philadelphia |
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And I'm walking in the rain. |
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You're out there in Compton, baby |
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Do you still remember my name? (x 2) |
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Do you baby? |
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Do you remember? |
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Do you baby? |
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Do you remember? |
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Remember my name |
