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(4:12)
This is my postcard from Texas
What are the chances this town won't wreck us?
There is a woman, there always is
She's standin' on the side of the stagebeckoning motionless
And my legs get weakand my heart beats fastand I thought the love we hadwas built to lastand my thoughts take offwhere my hands want to goand I know and I know and I know
Baby believe me
Baby believe me
I didn't do nothin'!
There's a strange black bird here
Which is mostly tallmakes a sound like an ambulance
That's her mating call
She sings a warning in the cold night airshe's out in the distanceshe should be sleepingbut i can still hear her.I'm steppin' out of a dream into a steamy carand we huddle for safety at the cannibal barhow far can I run away from this ring on my finger?
Is there a place where we can go toshed our fear like clothesand make love new?
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