| Well good evening to, the dirty bordellos
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| And good evening to, the girls who work uptown
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| And say hello, well hello, to the gay young fellows
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| Who make their love, on the meat rack
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| In their sister’s gowns
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| Well I ain’t no king, but I ain’t no princess
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| And I don’t get drunk, no no
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| But I can still be blown away
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| The phantom lover of the future
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| And I don’t go to work
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| 'Cause I sleep all through the day
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| Talkin' 'bout
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'
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| So when you see me tonight
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| I’d be reaching the heights
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| So were coming
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| I never counted on …
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| All the good things have been taken away from me
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| Aww, heavy or hard, I know those younger punches
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| Cause tonight is another day for destiny
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| Well the damage is done, hey I can’t really feel it
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| Well I don’t fault your love and
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| The bathroom stains, oh yeah
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| And its a little too fast and dieing too young
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| That’s what we’re talking about
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| Well it’s this slummin' that makes me
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| Stop to think
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'
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| So when you see me tonight
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| I’d be reaching the heights
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| So were coming
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'(goodnight)
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| Night, night, night, night slummin'(yeah, yeah) |