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He prayed for smoke She wouldn`t. He ate the sun. She didn`t.He sent love notes, and since the beginning on a Charcoal moon tear red face night A charcoal moon tear red face night He told her it would be all right But he was a stranger, And he always would be. The future was a desert spiked with pain and vermouth Rolling his eyes, and stirrin` drinks with the truth.. And he was Sick of walkin` Limpin`, not stalkin`. His lips ain`t movin but he`s still talkin`, sayin` Show me the sights I never saw here before you, and Let`s find the cheapest beer around, yeah, And a jukebox that spits memories, and we can Sail by the town -- It might be my heart, but it`s your town. Aw, it`s your town. [harder and faster] Well, now he prayed for smoke And she wouldn`t. Heeeee ate the sun -- And she wouldn`t (first is didn`t; sorry) He sent love notes, and since the beginning on a Charcoal moon tear red face night A charcoal moon tear red face night He told her it would be all right -- But he was a stranger and he ALWAYS would be The future was a desert The future was a desert The future was a desert The future was a desert The future was a desert spiked with pain and vermouth Rollllin his eyes, and stirrin drinks with the truth And he was Sick of walkin Limpin, not stalkin He`s in for a ride, His lip (erk) His lips ain`t movin, but He`s still alive and singin` Show me the sights I never saw here before you, and Let`s find the cheapest beer around, yeah With a jukebox that spits memories, we can Sail by the town, it might be... My heart, but it`s your town.... Aw, it`s your town [repeat chorus and fade] -Rich Kurshner, aka TBone _Your_Town_
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