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i've got a little piece of paper with your name written on itgot a head full of attitude and nowhere to put ittell me why don't you come down to rue morgue avenuewhy don't you come downsoil your pretty feet on the dirty ground of rue morgue avenuewell there's a chapel on the corner where i'm doing my cryingthere's a limit to my patience, what d'ya say fay let's get marrieddown on rue morgue avenuethey say the world keeps on turning, everything remains the samewell my heart's burning and i say everything must changewhy don't you come down to rue morgue avenuewhy don't you come downsoil your pretty feet on the dirty ground of rue morgue avenuerue morgue avenuerita mae, tell your sister she's unkindtell your sister well, i don't mindtell your sister, she's got minewhy don't you come downsoil your pretty feet on the dirty groundi got a four letter word, starts with the letter lcan't bring myself to say it 'cause it's making my life hellwhy don't you come down to rue morgue avenue'cause i've been drinking all night and all dayjust trying to picture your sweet facedown on rue morgue avenuedown on rue morgue avenuedown on rue morgue avenuerita mae, tell your sister she's unkindtell your sister well, i don't mindtell your sister, she knows where, where i liedown on rue morgue avenuedown on rue morgue avenuedown on...down on rue morgue avenuedown on rue morgue avenue
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