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HANGIN' OUT WITH LARS DOWN ON 6TH STREET HE KNEW I WAS IN TROUBLE I WAS FEELING
MUCH LIKE THE DEVIL THERE WAS SOMETHING BURNING DEEP INSIDE OF ME
RAN INTO THREE PUERTO RICANS THESE GIRLS TOOK US TO THE FUNHOUSE WHERE WE PLAYED A
LONELY PINBALL MACHINE HANGIN' ON THE CORNER OF 52nd AND BROADWAY
CARS PASSIN' BY BUT NONE OF THEM SEEM TO GO MY WAY NEW YORK CITY WELL I WISH
I WAS ON A HIGHWAY BACK TOO OLYMPIA... IM HAVING A HARD TIME UNDERSTANDING
IT GETS ALL TO DEMANDING SHES ALL GONE AND IM STRANDED SOMETHING BURNING DEEP
INSIDE OF ME ALL I KNOW IT'S 4 O'CLOCK AND SHE AINT NEVER SHOWED UP AND I WATCHED
A THOUSAND PEOPLE GO HOME FROM WORK HOW MANY TIMES WILL IT TAKE ME BEFORE I GO
CRAZY BEFORE I LOSE EVERYTHING SOMETHING BURNING DEEP INSIDE OF ME RAN INTO THREE
PUERTO RICANS THOSE GIRLS TOOK US TO THE FUNHOUSE I DON'T WANNA BE ALONE AGAIN