We tried to pick the most unlikely places
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Where no one's out to know us by our name
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And for a while we shared the sweet affection
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That makes it worth the sorrow and the shame
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A lovin' on back streets and livin' on main
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Suffered hell through the daylight for the heaven darkness brings
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Two hearts in the shadows tradin' passion for pain
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A lovin' on back streets and livin' on main
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[ fiddle ]
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In the morning when I face the one who owns me
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And she comfronts me with some things I can't explain
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Then once again I hate myself for living
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And wonder just how long my mind can stand this strain
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A lovin' on back streets...
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Lovin' on back streets and livin' on main
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Lovin' On Back Streets
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