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    Well when I first met Doreen she was barely 17
    She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar
    and the way she tossed them back I nearly had a heart attack
    cause as it is I let her drive my car
    we were galloping through the burroughs
    like a pair of horny thoroughbreds until I said stop the car Doreen
    You can roll your eyes and nod but I swear that I saw God in the moonlight on a side street in this wreckage we call Queens

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    Doreen Doreen
    Last night I had an awful dream
    You were lying in the arms of a man I had never seen
    Come clean
    Doreen
    Come clean
    Doreen

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    We were rolling into Cleveland in a seven seater tour van
    there's 8 of us and I am sleeping on the floor
    and the guy who plays the banjo keeps on passing me the old crow
    it multiplies my sorrow I can't take it anymore

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    Well I am begging and I am pleading
    Please pull over guys I am bleeding
    theres fiend off the highway with a phone
    and I am calling you Doreen an it rings and rings and rings
    where is it that you are (not sure of the rest)

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