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Friday night I crashed and burned.
My doctor says I'm all right.
And this road is live and learn,
With shoulders, detours and orange signs.
Sunday night was such a blur.
My therapist is a b**ch.
A plastic couch and a coat of fur.
Gaudy lipstick and eyeshadow.
We're so, so slow and steady now.
Why, why wait around?
I've got a bit of bitter news for you,
You're just a hooker on the avenue.
And I'm driving by.
Monday night was fun at first.
A little coffee shop in the suburbs.
That kind of talk is weird at worst.
Still you couldn't find enough to say when,
Thursday afternoon arrived.
A year's worth of work in a short time.
From a glance outside the door,
Friday came as such a bore.
We're so, so slow and steady now.
Why, why wait around?
I've got a bit of bitter news for you,
You're just a hooker on the avenue.
And I'm driving by.
Yeah, I'm driving by.
And I'm driving by.
And I'm driving by.
When the plane came in on a Saturday night,
It was news to me, news to me.
If my memory has served me right,
You failed to see, failed to see,
That things all look so wonderful
When they're on the other side.
That things all look so wonderful
When they're on the other side.
I saw a midnight matinee,
Saw a matinee at midnight.
Forget about what the peoples say,
'Cause we're making,
We're making,
We're making up our own time.
Friday night I crashed and burned.
My doctor says I'm all right.
And this road is live and learn,
And I
Waved goodbye.
And I waved goodbye.
Yeah, and I waved goodbye.
And I waved goodbye.
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And I waved goodbye.
Yeah, and I waved goodbye.
And I waved goodbye.
Waved goodbye.
And I
And this road is live and learn,
My doctor says I'm all right.
Friday night I crashed and burned.
We're making up our own time.
We're making,
'Cause we're making,
Forget about what the peoples say,
Saw a matinee at midnight.
I saw a midnight matinee,
When they're on the other side.
That things all look so wonderful
When they're on the other side.
That things all look so wonderful
You failed to see, failed to see,
If my memory has served me right,
It was news to me, news to me.
When the plane came in on a Saturday night,
And I'm driving by.
And I'm driving by.
Yeah, I'm driving by.
And I'm driving by.
You're just a hooker on the avenue.
I've got a bit of bitter news for you,
Why, why wait around?
We're so, so slow and steady now.
Friday came as such a bore.
From a glance outside the door,
A year's worth of work in a short time.
Thursday afternoon arrived.
Still you couldn't find enough to say when,
That kind of talk is weird at worst.
A little coffee shop in the suburbs.
Monday night was fun at first.
And I'm driving by.
You're just a hooker on the avenue.
I've got a bit of bitter news for you,
Why, why wait around?
We're so, so slow and steady now.
Gaudy lipstick and eyeshadow.
A plastic couch and a coat of fur.
My therapist is a b**ch.
Sunday night was such a blur.
With shoulders, detours and orange signs.
And this road is live and learn,
My doctor says I'm all right.
Friday night I crashed and burned.
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