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Well, Im hoping its true
That we will screw in the morning
Well, Im telling you
I think Im in love
Thats a warning
I lay fifty down, for one more round
Its all Im holding
Well, its not enough, my time is up
I must be going
Well, Im lonely now
But I know somehow
Youll walk your streets again
And I want you now
But I know anyhow
Ill lose you to your streets again
Well, its 10 til 2
And Im searching for you
Thats the story
Lurking about, streetlamps are out
Makes me worry
Youre a tongue-tied whore
With my pants on the floor
She walks a heavy out
Well, Im lonely now
But I know anyhow
Youll cruise your streets again
Well, Im hoping its true
That we will screw in the morning