While you were out...
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the message says
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You left a number
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and I tried to call
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But they wrote it down
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in a perfect Spanish scrawl
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in a perfect Spanish scrawl
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Yet again
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I'm missing you
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King size bed
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(in a) hotel someplace
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I hear your name
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I see your face
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I see your face
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(The) back street dolls
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and the side door johnnies
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The wide eyed boys with their bags full of
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money
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Back in the alley
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going bang to the wall
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Tied to the tail
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of a midnight crawl
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Heaven wouldn't be
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so high I know
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if the times gone by
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hadn't been so low
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The best laid plans
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come apart at the seams
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and shatter all my dreams
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Sometimes I feel like...
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Screaming
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close my eyes
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It's times like this
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my head goes down
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and the only thing I know
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is the name of this town
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is the name of this town
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Yet again
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I'm missing you
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won't be long
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O' coming home
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Until that distant time
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I'll be moving on
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I'll be moving on
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Sometimes I Feel Like Screaming
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Deep Purple |