Broken down, hung-up and wasted in an oddless? town
Thinkin' of old loves and wedding gowns, passing time
It's so hard tryin' to find a golden spark
when the world is cold and dark in my mind
Oh darlin' do you think of me sometimes?
Wonder if I'm lost or doin' fine
Sometimes the only thing that carries me on
Is knowing someone just like you's alive
I had a dream, I was back in New Orleans
And everything was as it seemed at the time
You were there, sitting in a kitchen chain
Reading Bukowski in your underwear looking fine
Oh darlin' do you think of me sometimes?
Wonder if I'm lost or doin' fine
Sometimes the only thing that carries me on
Is knowing someone just like you's alive

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