got no money left, threw it all away.
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went down to mexico, tried to escape the rains.
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but everytime i see you, i still feel the same.
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been down so long, somethings just never change.
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but one day, i know, i will be back again.
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i'll be back in spanish town my friend.
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remember red church street, and drinking wine all day?
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and how we used to meet down prison oval way?
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the days grow longer, longer we're away
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from that place that lonely music plays.
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but one day, i know, i will be back again.
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i'll be back in spanish town my friend.
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Spanish Town
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| The Beautiful Girls |
