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There's a cold, easy glow dancing over our street
I could have chased it down. I could have held your love,
But wouldn't you think me weak?
Of all, I should know how the streets come and go
When you chase the kaleidoscope dream, but,
Stranger, baby, always keep me in your sweet memory.
Biting cold, thrashing, scolding,
Drown me under our street
Perfect hips, perfect hips, she was perfect lips,
Pieces of your heart splattered on the cliff
We go home, watch a movie.
Tell me can you feel the beat?
Getting loose, getting loose, she was
Letting those feeling loose, she was, becoming a monster
She drew the line in the mind. She was not holding on.
And have you been through the sea, on the night.
Hold me tight. Babe, we've got it.
And did you find, that you'd like
A little piece of cherry pie,
Hot from the oven, from the oven.
And it was, who
let
the
girl
out?
Let the dog out
Let
the
girl
out,
Don't you miss me the way I miss you.
Sailor, sailor, sailor, I'm sending birds to watch over you .
And when you see honah lee is a lie, hold me tight.
Babe, we've got it.
And all you need, honestly,
A little piece of cherry pie
Hot from the oven.
On your knees, face me,
cherry pie, baby.
On your knees, face me,
cherry pie, baby.
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