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You can go out, dancing

And I`ll write about you, dancing without you

And I`ll shed a tear between my legs.



When you were here, I missed you

Now that you`re away, I`m out there without you

And I shed a tear between my legs.



Though we live in the same city,

You live in another state, far away from me and all of my unfaded charms

But when the rocket ships all fall, and the bridges, they all buckle,

And everybody`s packing up their station wagons

There`s a number you can call, like a breast that you can suckle

And we quietly will exit as it all is happening

Again I will pray with one thing

Will I walk away from love knowing nothing, wearing my heart

between my legs?



But when I know you`re naked, lying on my bed while I`m at the piano

All I can say is I can/can`t fake it (?)

When the rocket ships all fall, and the bridges, they all buckle

And everybody`s packing up their station wagons

There`s a number you can call, like a breast that you can suckle

And quietly we`ll exit as it all is happening again



`Cause there`s a river running underground,

Underneath the town towards the sea, and only I know all about it

On which from this city, we can be free

On which from this city, we can be

You can go out, dancing

And I`ll write about you, dancing without you

And I`ll shed a tear between my legs.



When you were here, I missed you

Now that you`re away, I`m out there without you

And I shed a tear between my legs.



Though we live in the same city,

You live in another state, far away from me and all of my unfaded charms

But when the rocket ships all fall, and the bridges, they all buckle,

And everybody`s packing up their station wagons

There`s a number you can call, like a breast that you can suckle

And we quietly will exit as it all is happening

Again I will pray with one thing

Will I walk away from love knowing nothing, wearing my heart

between my legs?



But when I know you`re naked, lying on my bed while I`m at the piano

All I can say is I can/can`t fake it (?)

When the rocket ships all fall, and the bridges, they all buckle

And everybody`s packing up their station wagons

There`s a number you can call, like a breast that you can suckle

And quietly we`ll exit as it all is happening again



`Cause there`s a river running underground,

Underneath the town towards the sea, and only I know all about it

On which from this city, we can be free

On which from this city, we can be

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