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Empty birdcage in her room |
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Curtains pulled against the moon |
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Follow her down to Louisiana |
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Hotel room with the bedside manner |
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God I've got to get back soon |
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She wriggles like a fish in a net |
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Details you can never forget one thing or another |
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Never anybody considering the regret |
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And that's my story |
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Cost a fortune, Louisiana |
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Black rain falling in the night |
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Strangers meet in the lamp light |
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Once in her life Louisiana |
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Standing alone out on the veranda |
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Christ I must have been a sight |
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She struggles like a leaf in the wind |
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Waiting for the music to begin one thing or another |
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Always missed another lover what a state I'm in |
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That's my story |
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Nothing special, Louisiana |
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Billy moved to Abilene |
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Lou is searching for morphine |
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Next stop is Louisiana |
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No one there with a welcome banner |
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I don't suppose that they're too keen |
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She juggled her gentlemen friends and suddenly the war ends |
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Coming home finding other men in hiding |
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Biding her lonely weekends |
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What a story |
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Cast of thousands, Louisiana |
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Empty birdcage in her room |
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Shadows shrunk against the moon |
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Follow her down to Louisiana |
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Hotel room with the bedside manner |
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God I've got to get back soon |
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God I've got to get back soon |
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God I've got to get back soon |
