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    Hey Maria, where are ya goin
    Put down the suitcase and please bolt the door
    Children play'n oh can ya hear 'em
    Their calling your name from outside the corridor.
    Hey Maria, you know what I'm here for
    Didn't bring no ladder, ain't down on my knee
    Come and take my hand now, Maria
    And just say you'll run away with me
    So come on little Maria
    We're two bush leaguers on the attack
    I'm an ugly Casanova
    With a chip on my shoulder
    And there ain't no turning back
    Hey Maria, there's your Daddy
    Look's like he's collecting our bail
    He doesn't think we'll make it to Wisconsin
    His big hope is that we'll land in jail.
    Hey Maria, look out the window
    Come on now and tell me what ya see
    Cops are book'n and the pimps they are hook'n
    This ain't no place for you and me.
    So come on little Maria
    We're to bush leaguers on the attack
    We're just two Casanovas
    With a chip on our shoulder
    And there ain't no turning back
    Now someday Maria, you and I
    We'll find ourselves on our own.
    And I might me making minimum wage
    In some bar room minstrel show
    And then someday we'll own it
    Like I said we always would
    Remember how we were talk'n on the top of my car hood.
    Hey Maria, it's time to go now
    Pack up your suitcase, throw in some of my clothes.
    Look at the Dukes, they are standing on Ashland
    Their wiping the eyes and blow'n they nose.
    Hey Maria, we'll come back soon
    And we'll stand on our own wealth and fame
    Maybe we'll come back and get your Daddy
    If the guy will just remember my name.
    So come on little Maria
    We're two bush leaguers on the attack.
    We're just two bosanovas
    With chips on our shoulders
    And there ain't no turning back.

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