(Rick Richards,Rick Price, Billy Pitts)
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Slow train running not too far from here
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Put some distance between all her fears
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She didn't have no-one left her all alone
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Don't know why I dread just to call her home
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Chorus:
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She can't laugh, she can't cry
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She's had enough, it's too much
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When the sun goes down, she fades away
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She never had no-one, did it all herself
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She never cared much how anyone felt
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Hollywood Boulevard, Christmas Eve
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Into the land of make believe
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Chorus x 2
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Call her angel, gonna make things right
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All of her dreams falling out of sight
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Standing in the pool drowning in gin
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Think she's never gonna make it home again
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Chorus
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She Fades Away
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| Georgia Satellites |
