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Doreen
(hitchhike to rhome lyrics. Minor variations found on wreck your life.) When i first met doreen She was barely seventeen. She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar.
The way she tossed 'em back I would've had a heart attack. But as it is i let her drive my car.
We galloped through the boroughs Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds, Until i said, 'stop the car, doreen.'
Well you can roll your eyes and nod But i swear that i saw god, In the moonlight on a side street in the wreckage we call queens.
Doreen, doreen, last night i had an awful dream. You were laying in the arms of a man i'd never seen. Come clean doreen. come clean doreen.
Well i'm pulling into cleveland In a seven-seater tour van. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com There's eight of us, so i'm sleeping on the floor.
The guy that plays the banjo Keeps on handing me the old crow, Which multiplies my sorrow, i can't take it anymore.
Doreen, doreen, last night i had an awful dream. You were laying in the arms of a man i'd never seen. Come clean doreen. come clean doreen.
Now i'm begging and i'm pleading, 'well pull over guys, i'm bleeding. There's a fina off the highway with a phone.'
I'm calling you doreen, But it rings and rings and rings. Where is it that you are, if you aren't in our bed at home.
Doreen, doreen, last night i had an awful dream. You were laying in the arms of a man i'd never seen. Come clean doreen. come clean doreen.
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