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The Walkmen You And Me Donde Esta La Playa Well, it's back to the battle today. But I wouldn't have it any other way. Cause tonight we'll be crazy as kooks. I'm dancing, grooving. This lovely wooden floor. The tom-toms are beating on. Eyes are so sore. There is still sand in my suitcase. There is still salt in my teeth. I kissed her in the window. She covered up her face. She's pretty, Sherry. But I'm far, far too late. Someone said, man, let's take a drive. So here I am. So here I am. I crashed up a party, nickels and dimes, A handful of strangers, all friends of mine. I know that you're married, rings on your hand. So I didn't stay 'til the end. I don't need a Christmas card. You don't need to write. Last Christmas was black and blue, but this year is white. The void repeats, repeats a sound so deep in my head. Goodnight. Keep your shirt on. You can leave the way you came. |
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