You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette
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You're waiting for your baby but she hasn't shown yet
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And if she doesn't make it, well you've got no regrets
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Because you can't win or lose if you ain't made no bets
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And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please
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You wanna stop and drop right down on your knees
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And say baby
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Whoa
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You say you never worry cause you don't need a home
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Don't need an address, don't need a phone
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And you don't have to worry 'bout bein' alone
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Cause you can make your music on a ten cent comb
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And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please
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You wanna stop and drop right down on you knees
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And say baby
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Whoa
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Steve Miller's Midnight Tango
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| Steve Miller |
