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BIG LOUISE
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(Engel)
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She stands all alone
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You can hear her hum softly
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From her fire escape in the sky
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She fills the bags 'neath her eyes
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With the moonbeams
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And cries 'cause the world's passed her by
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Didn't time sounds sweet yesterday?
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In a world filled with friends
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You lose your way
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She's a haunted house
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And her windows are broken
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And the sad young man's gone away
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Her bathrobe's torn
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And tears smudge her lipstick
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And the neighbors just whisper all day
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Didn't time sounds sweet yesterday?
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In a world filled with friends
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You lose your way
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BIG LOUISE
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| Scott Walker |