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| 4:40 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:59 |
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| 3. |
| 3:35 |
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| 4. |
| 3:33 |
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| 5. |
| 3:53 |
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| 6. |
| 4:13 |
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| 7. |
| 3:28 |
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| 8. |
| 4:36 |
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| 9. |
| 3:15 | 
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At the dark end of the street
That's where we always meet Hiding in shadows where we don't belong Living in darkness to hide our wrong You and me, at the dark end of the street Just you and me I know that time is gonna take its toll We're gonna pay for the love that we stole Ah it's a sin and we know that it's wrong Ah but our love keeps coming on strong You and me, at the dark end of the street Just you and me They're gonna find us They're gonna find us They're gonna find us someday We'll steal away to the dark end of the street Just you and me If you take a walk downtown And you find some time to look around If you should see me and I walk on by Oh darling please don't cry Tonight we'll meet At the dark end of the street Just you and me Oh you and me Oh darling, you and me |
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| 10. |
| 3:54 |
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| 11. |
| 4:36 |
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| 12. |
| 3:43 |
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I got something to say little girl
You might not like my style But weve been hanging around this town Just a little too long a while You say youre gonna get your act together Gonna take it out on the road But if I dont get outta here pretty soon My heads going to explode Sure I like country music I like mandolins But right now I need a telecaster Through a vibro-lux turned up to ten Chorus: Lets go to memphis in the meantime baby Memphis in the meantime girl I need a little shot of that rhythm baby Mixed up with these country blues I wanna trade in these ol country boots For some fine italian shoes Forget the mousse and the hairspray sugar We dont need none of that Just a little dabll do ya girl Underneath a pork pie hat Until hell freezes over Maybe you can wait that long But I dont think ronnie milsaps gonna ever Record this song Chorus twice Bridge: Maybe theres nothin happenin there Maybe theres somethin in the air Before our upper lips get stiff Maybe we need us a big ol whiff If we could just get off-a that beat little girl Maybe we could find the groove At least we can get a decent meal Down at the rendez-vous cause one more heartfelt steel guitar chord Girl, its gonna do me in I need to hear some trumpet and saxophone You know sound as sweet as sin And after we get good and greasy Baby we can come back home Put the cowhorns back on the cadillac And change the message on the cord-a-phone But... Chorus |
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| 13. |
| 3:19 |
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