Well, I'm hoping it's true
That we will screw in the morning
Well, I'm telling you
I think I'm in love
That's a warning
I lay fifty down, for one more round
It's all I'm holding
Well, it's not enough, my time is up
I must be going
Well, I'm lonely now
But I know somehow
You'll walk your streets again
And I want you now
But I know anyhow
I'll lose you to your streets again
Well, it's 10 'til 2
And I'm searching for you
That's the story
Lurking about, streetlamps are out
Makes me worry
You're a tongue-tied whore
With my pants on the floor
She walks a heavy out
Well, I'm lonely now
But I know anyhow
You'll cruise your streets again
Well, I'm hoping it's true
That we will screw in the morning

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