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When all the bars quit serving starlets, A hundred harlots all the same
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you get as far as a cheap guitar And a match book number with a crooked name
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Catching stars in your mason jars Now you're thumbing rides in a hurricane
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Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine
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A Judas light to betray the night Not a cross in sight where you can hand the blame
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You hope you might but you never quite seem to Burn as bright as the morning flame
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Your only friend is the filtered end and a stranger's lipstick stain
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And all you lack is a wooden match To scratch across her cooked name
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Catching stars in your mason jars Now you're bumming rides in a hurricane
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Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine.
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Spend your nights in a freezing car Coming down off cheap cocaine.