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I remember standin on the corner at midnight |
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Tryin to get my courage up |
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There was this long lovely dancer in a little club downtown |
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Loved to watch her do her stuff |
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Through the long lonely nights |
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She filled my sleep |
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Her body softly swayin |
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To that smokey beat |
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Down on mainstreet |
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Down on mainstreet |
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And the poolhalls, the hustlers, and the losers |
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Used to watch em through the glass |
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Well I'd stand outside at closin time |
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Just to watch her walk on past |
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Unlike all the other ladies |
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She looked so young and sweet |
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As she made her alone down that empty street |
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Down on mainstreet |
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Down on mainstreet |
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OoooohSometimes even now, when |
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I'm feelin lonely and beat |
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I drift back in time and |
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I find my feet |
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Down on mainstreet |
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Down on mainstreet |
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Down on mainstreet |
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Down on mainstreet |
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Down on mainstreet |
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Down on mainstreet |
