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The Booth You're Stuck In
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when it’s late at night
your love looks at you
and says, It’s all gone,
you got to light out
and love on.
late at night
on a canyon rim,
old time sways,
you got to go down
and love on.
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Old Towne at night
and the bar is dark
Jimmy’s always right
and the bar is oak,
and the booth your stuck in
ain’t got no light,
have to light up,
and love on.
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When they bulldoze your town
come round to find you,
pink slips comin’ down
developments just grew,
until you’re on the ground
and love on.
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hawkers break you down,
they tell you their news,
TV massacres,
backroom blues,
you got to quiet down,
and love on.
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your mother dies,
she don’t know your name
your father dies,
says it’s all the same,
when your child flies,
just find a new game,
and love on.
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