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Well, honey it ain't your money, 'cause baby I got plenty of that...
I had a brother at Khe Sanh, fighting off the Viet Cong...
You can't start a fire, you can't start a fire without a spark. This gun's for hire...
Glory days, well they'll pass you by, glory days...
Tell me now baby, is he good to you? And can he do to you the things that I do? Oh, no. I can take you higher...
We gotta get out while we're young, 'cause tramps like us...
It's a town full of losers...
I'll be there on time and I'll pay the cost, for wanting things that can only be found...
I'm wandering, a loser down these tracks...
Lay down your money and you play your part...
So tell me what I see when I look in your eyes...
Is a dream a lie if it don't come true...
She's got a secret garden where everything you want, where everything you need will always stay...
She went away, she cut me like a knife. Had a beautiful thing...
This is radio nowhere...
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty...
Runnin' down the beach at night with my boss's daughter...
Little kids down there either dancin' or hooked up in a scuffle, dressed in snakeskin suits packed with Detroit muscle...
Without your sweet kiss, my soul is lost, my friend.
Oh brother, are you gonna leave me wastin' away...
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