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Well I heard you singing out of key on your way home last night
 Well does this mean that you're hurting down inside?
 Well you know I like the way that you sing and I like to dance with you
 And that's the truth
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 Then I heard you singing out painfully on your way home last night
 Well does this mean that you're twirlin' 'round in your mind?
 Well you know I like the places that you've been, you don't always act yourself
 And everything's funny to you
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 You're my hero and you're a mess maker
 Don't have to pick off any address
 Babe, I know you're singing out mysterious pain
 Well you're not for real
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 On a midnight train
 Carrying desert rain
 We follow signals from factories into
 Local space and glorious history
 Them rails have money on them
 And water came dowsing tonight
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