Something's beating on the wall on the other side
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Strange lovers moan each others names on by-hour sheets for the very first time
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One of them's james
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The other's some name she changes every time she lies across his bed
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But the light of the moon leads the way
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Towards the morning and the sun
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The sun's well on the way too soon to know and
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Oh my god, whatever, etc.
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If i could i'd fold myself away like a card table
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A concertina or a murphy bed, i would
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But i wasn't made that way so you know instead
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I'm open all night and the customers come to stay
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And everyone tips but not enough to knock me over
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And "i'm so tired" i just worked two shifts
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But the light of the moon leads the way towards the morning and the sun
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The sun's well on it's way too soon to know and
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Oh, oh my god, oh my god, whatever, etc.
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Oh My God, Whatever, Etc.
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| Ryan Adams |
