(G.Kooymans/F.Carillo)
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Carmalita's in the doorway, with her hand on her hip
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Smilin' at all the boys as they shuffle on by
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She makes a lot of money with a brand new trick
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They come in from all over just to give her a try
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Give her try
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She doesn't seem to notice, that she's being bled
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The streetlights throw shadow lovers onto her bed
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She doesn't seem to notice that she is being bled
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If this is living then you're better off dead
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Ooh ooh la la la la la
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Ooh ooh ohh, better off dead
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Ooh ooh la la la la la
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Lupe, Lupe gets more crazy as the moon gets full
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She papered all the walls with the NY Times
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She thinks that she is the Queen reborn of the Nile
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Swears at all the people as they walk on by
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Walk on by
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The streetlights throw shadow lovers onto her bed
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No one ever understand a single word she says
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The street lights throw shadow lovers onto her bed
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If this is living then you're better off dead
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Ooh ooh la la la la la
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Ooh ooh ohh, better off dead
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Ooh ooh la la la la la
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Well they've got every kind of remedy to make you feel right
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Pills and thrills in every shape and size
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You scramble up your brain in cocktail shaker
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And throw it out the window for a big surprise, big surprise
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Wake up in the morning, nothing left in your head
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If this is livin', you're better off dead
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Ooh ooh la la la la la
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Ooh ooh ohh, better off dead
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Ooh ooh la la la la la
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If this is livin', you're better off dead
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If this is livin'
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If this is livin', you're better off dead
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You're Better Off Dead
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| Golden Earring |
