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Intro: G
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Last time I saw Richard was Detroit in 68 / And he told me all romantics meet the
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same fate / Someday, cynical and drunk and boring someone / In some dark café /
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You laugh, he said you think you're immune / Go look at your eyes / They're fool of
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moon / You like roses and kisses and pretty men to tell you / All those
pretty lies,
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pretty lies / When you gonna realize they're only pretty lies / Only pretty lies, pretty
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lies / He put a quarter in the wurlitzer, and he pushed / Three
button sand the thing began to whirl / And a barmain came by a fishnet
stockings
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and a bow tie / And she said "drink up now it's getting on time to close" / "Richard,
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haven't really changed", I said / Is she that now will romantic sizing some pain that's
see in head / You've got tombs in your eyes, but the songs / You punched are
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dreaming / Listen, they talk of love so sweet / When you gonna get yourself back on
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your feet? / Oh and love can be so sweet, love so sweet / Richard
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got married to a figure skater / And he bought her dishwasher and a coffee percolator
/ And he drinks at home now most night with the TV on / And all the house
lights left
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up bright / I'm gonna blow this dam candle out / I don't wanna nobody, comin' over to
my table / I got nothing to talk to anybody about / All good dreamers pass this away
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someday / Hidin' behind bottles in dark cafes / Dark cafes / Only a dark
cocoon
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before I get my gorgeous wings / And fly away / Only a phase, these dark café
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days
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