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Little friend of mine. Can you still recall. Our salad days. Between the ivy walls?. Beneath the autumn sun?. When all is said and done. We were a good combination.
Earthbound to Johnny boy just picked up your message. 'Bout those Balinese ikats you thought I might buy. Now your voice on my machine is more alive than what you are.
I came a long long way from home. I travelled far just to be here today. Across an endless sea of salty tears. Behind the divided line of eighteen years.
Dusted down in shanty town behind a sky of red. Hoist upon some frozen dawn exploding in my head. Fast asleep in trouble deep or wide awake and burning.
Here's a note from one miss turnbull. Certain homework was not done. Tiny holes in brand new windows. From an unknown bb gun. Cinder annie and your big mommie.
In the good old bad part of this college town. Men in business suits they run you down. You take their money just like you take mine. You send it bubbling down the thin blue line.
We come in on the morning scan. All the way from far arcturus. Bringing with us peace and good will. From the margins of space and time. Our women are slung down low to the ground.
You told me once I was your pride and joy. I guess those days are dead and gone. You must have took me for some golden boy. You didn't know what you were taking on.
Alone in my cave. It's corn flakes and camels. And the long restless shadows of my life. None but the brave. Jim beam and jack daniels. Channelhopping these empty days and nights.
In case you're wondering it's alive and well. That little habit that you left with me. Here in the suburbs where it's hard to tell. If I got the bear or if the bear got me.
What ever happened to my college belle. When did she turn into the wife from hell. . Cringemaker. What are we coming to. Cringemaker. What have they done to you.
Well you came on like some blazing supernova. With a flame that burned so brightly in the sky. Then you woke up and your long white night was over. And you cursed the world that dared to pass you by.
Here she stands in the doorway. Her face is framed in golden light. With creamy thighs and bedroom eyes. Call it,? Urchin with an appetite?. . My favorite shirt, my terry towel.
Somebody's Saturday night seems pleased to meet you. Slouched in a booth at Pamela's Pistol Dawn. Drink, drink cigarette, talkie talk. Drink, drink, smoke, smoke cigarette.
Sweet little baby from the hills somewhere. Here's a pretty lovebud for your hair. Itty bitty girl, sippin? Grenadine. Look who's talking to selfish Gene.
In the littlest hours 'tween the dusk and dawn. While the nightlight glows with the music on. You could climb so high in the dreamtime sky. And go anywhere.
(Last chance). Could you make it, baby. If you only had one more one?. (Fast break). You think the world is waiting. While you're gettin' your bikini done.
I cracked the code. And I knew what it's all about. We found the loft on Greene Street. Swept that bad boy out. Alsatian wine — playing records way past four.
Do you remember the scene. Remember the scene of the crime?. The scene of the crime of a love. A crime of a love gone down. . Do you remember the time.