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Say, where did i see this guy? |
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In red river? |
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Or a place in the sun? |
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Maybe the misfits? |
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Or from here to eternity? |
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Everybody say, 'is he all right?' |
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And everybody say, 'what's he like?' |
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Everybody say, 'he sure look funny.' |
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That's...montgomery clift, honey! |
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New york, new york, new york, 42nd street |
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Hustlers rustle and pimps pimp the beat |
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Monty clift is recognized at dawn |
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He ain't got no shoes and his clothes are torn |
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I see a car smashed at night |
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Cut the applause and dim the light |
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Monty's face is broken on a wheel |
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Is he alive? can he still feel? |
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Nembutol numbs it all |
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But i prefer alcohol |
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He said go out and get me my old movie stills |
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Go out and get me another roll of pills |
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There i go again shaking, but i ain't got the chills |
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Arrrghhhgorra buh bhuh do arrrrgggghhhhnnnn!!!! |
