I fell in love with a hooker
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She laughed in my face
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So seriously I took her
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I was a disgrace
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I was out of line; I was out of place
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Out of time to save face
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See the open mouth of my suitcase
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Sayin' leave this place
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Leave without a trace
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Leave without a trace
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Leave without a trace
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I tried to get a good job
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With honest pay
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I might as well join the mob
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The benefits are okay
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Standing in the sun with a popsicle
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Everything is possible
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With a lot of luck and a pretty face
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And some time to waste
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Leave without a trace
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Leave without a trace
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Leave without a trace
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I tried to dance at a funeral
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New Orleans style
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I joined the Grave Dancer's Union
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I had to file
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Trying to do the right thing, play it straight
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The right thing changes from state to state
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Don't forget to take your mace
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If you're out walking late
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I liked to see your face
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You left without a trace
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You leave without a trace
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Without A Trace
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| Soul Asylum |
