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One Sunday, when im walking
the streets of Avalon
i heard an angel talking
one smile and she moved on
along the way
Catalina
i turned to catch up to her
she turned in to a ball
the old buck turned that knew her
pointed with his cigar
head up that way
Catalina
My life got her attention
the man picked up his broom
just then I slyly mentioned
the bottle in my room
a lucky day
Catalina
i always got what I wanted its happy to say
this time was different it just didnt happen that way
Catalina
Catalina
Dim blue light, cheap motel room
tequila, dirty glass
moonlight on Spanish hair ooh
that moon was steady fast
another day!
Catalina
This time i look back and wondered if she only stayed
thats just cause fools that came before her never have game
a photograph reminds me
of love lost to the years
a memory that finds me
as i hold back the tears
whipped away!
Catalina
One Sinday when im walking
the streets of Avalon
I heard an angel talking
one smile and she was gone
along the way
Catalina, Catalina, Catalina