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Falling Down |
Baby’s on the lamb tonight
Her skies all full of stars
And love’s just something that always goes wrong
That looks and smokes like ava gardner
Baby’s gonna blow your lights
Adjust your back - lit charm
And if she deems to touch your heart
You can tune into your senses
Baby’s coming alive to her wild side
She can burn down the lie to the dream
Baby trades you blow for blow
Crowns you like a queen
But if you stroke her long enough
Baby turns to cream
Baby’s neptune’s in your moon
Venus in your third
She’s in bloom from june through june
Says, love’s no noun. love’s a reverb
Baby’s coming alive to her wild side
She can burn down the lie to the dream
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