I fell in love on the street again It's a love that is wrong Tramp the floor with my feet again I've been walking so long Can anyone really tell you Does anyone really know I fell in love on the street again You can guess they said no Time runs out of time A time to walk a time to run But I ran out of time Love on the street is no fun I roamed between a hundred hotel rooms A hundred numbers on the doors I sang a song with the bedroom queens I sang in tune with them all
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