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*there was a red light coughing up a room of bloodAnd there were forecast seven inches of snowAnd there were two tunes playing in my head at onceArguing guitar and drumsThere was a lover standing by a bedWith a cigarette burning in her handAnd there were moonbeams playing on her porcelain flesh*i caught the arrow while it shotCompany cars and shoes were never meant to play the blues,You were the only fool i ever wanted to make love to.Even within my youth i denied i wanted to,You were the only fool i ever wanted to make love to.But as her bed made ¡­???¡­And there were weak spots only she could detectAnd as i rolled over to block the ¡­???¡­¡­???¡­There was a blue light the other side of the door*and there were four cats stretching our their clawsAnd there were two lovers separated by the telephone.Company cars and shoes were never meant to play the blues,You were the only fool i ever wanted to make love to.Even within my youth i denied i wanted to,'cos you were the only fool i ever wanted to make love to.Your flavors are getting to meYour flavors are getting to meYour flavors are getting to meYour flavors are getting to meYour flavorsYour flavorsYour flavorsYour flavors

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