Just a little bit gun-shy, with a criminal mind
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She came in like an animal and left like an innocent child
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Now I'm stranded on empty, across nation lines
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Clear night like a rosary against a dashboard light
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Driving to you, Riviera
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How long can you run?
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Now the moon and the pavement are like noon daylight
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Smokestacks and the gambling signs along the black horizon line
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I once had a sister like you, lost on the other side
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You run because you have to, from the firing lines
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Shot into you Riviera, how long can you run?
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Ain't it strange how the ones you steal, they keep you alive
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How she could make you feel like you never been high?
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I can't remember what was real - like a killer in denial
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Careful to conceal every last line leading to you, Riviera
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I deliver to you- the Riviera! How long can you run?
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Riviera
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Big Head Todd & the Monsters |