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There ain't nobody
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nobody like me
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I'll keep you satisfied
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stay when I set you free
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Fell that heartbeat
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there ain't no time at all
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keep on runnin'
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'til you stumble and fall
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She told me she was a dancer
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at the Cannonball Cafe
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hard-pressed for an answer
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well I'll never know what to say
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There's a little strip on the edge of town
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a refuge for the weak
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keep your head on straight
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and your money down
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you may find out what you seek
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These times are runnin' wild
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your days are numbered
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you take our love on trial
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but don't you ever wonder
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Blame it on Sunday
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don't blame it on the mess I'm in
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they keep on knockin'
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so just let 'em on in
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She took me away to the Cannonball Cafe
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CANNONBALL CAFE
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| The Black Sorrows |
