Donald And Lydia

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Small town bright lights Saturday 
night,
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Pin balls and pool halls flashing 
their lights
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Making change behind a counter in a 
penny arcade,
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Sat the fat girl daughter of 
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Virginia and Ray (spoken) Lydia
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Lydia hid her thoughts like a cat,
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 behind her small eyes sunk deep in 
her fat
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She read romance magazines up in her
 room
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And felt just like Sunday on 
   C
Saturday afternoon

(Chorus)
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But dreaming just comes natural
               C
 like the first breath from a baby
Continues after the ad
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Like sunshine feeding daisies, 
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Like the love hidden deep in your 
heart


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Bunkbeds shaved heads Saturday night
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A ware house of strangers with sixty
 watt lights
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Staring though the ceiling just 
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wanting to be, lay a one of to many 
a young PFC (spoken) Donald
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There were spaces between Donald and
 what ever he said
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Strangers had forced him to live in 
his head
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He envisioned the details of 
romantic scenes after midnight in 
the stillness of
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the barrack's latrine
(repeat chorus)
Hot love, cold love, no love at all,
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 a portrait of guilt is hung on the
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 wall
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Nothing is wrong, nothing is 
      G7        C
right, Donald and Lydia made love 
that night (spoken) Love
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They made love in the mountains ,
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 they made love in the streams
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They made love in the valleys , 
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they made love in their dreams
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But when they were fininshed , there
 was nothing to say
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'Cause mostly they made love from 
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ten miles away
(repeat chorus)