Words and Music by Jakob Dylan
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Alone tonight in somebody's bed
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She gone and dyed her hair red
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She only went and did what she did
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'Cause he would drive her home then
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There's lipstick on her new dress
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She hadn't even paid yet
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But it doesn't matter where the money went
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It wasn't how she paid 'er rent
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One, two, three Marlenas
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There's got to be someone we can trust
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Out here among us
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Now lookin' out across the city lights
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She thought they'd be a good pair
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Now he could make a living sellin' cars
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Maybe she could work there
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She's gonna pick a star in the night
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And pray to make it all right
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She tried so hard not to pick a kite
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She always prayed to heaven lights
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One, two, three Marlenas
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There's got to be someone we can trust
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Out here among us
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One, two, three Marlenas
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It's see no, speak no, hear no evil about us
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The three Marlenas
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Man, I think I'm gonna buy myself a Rolls
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Maybe a Chevrolet
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One where I can pull that top down
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Just let my radio play
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Now I'm headin' out on that highway
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I'm goin' right out of state
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Now I ain't lookin' back until I'm gone
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Right through heaven's gates
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One, two, three Marlenas
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There's got to be someone we can trust
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Out here among us
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One, two, three Marlenas
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Ya see no, speak no, hear no evil among us
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The three Marlenas
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Three Marlenas
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Three Marlenas
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Three Marlenas
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