| They found em all camped out at the water plant
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| His pockets were empty, the place was covered in ants
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| It’s a place where nobody goes
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| If the cops show up, make a break for the road
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| He had a blue jean jacket with a patch with a panther
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| He was all out of questions, he was lookin' for answers
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| When he’s backed in a corner he’s a pretty good dancer
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| He’s a pretty good dancer
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| I guess he’s lost in the wind
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| Something blew us back east
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| They say it gets harder to swim
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| When the lake starts to freeze
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| They would break into cars, they would sleep in the back
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| They would break into homes when the money was bad
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| The cops asked her questions, she said she was asleep
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| She had empty eyes and a secret to keep
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| Her face started sweating and she counted the tiles
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| She said, «I'll be okay if I could sit for awhile»
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| She had a reason to lie and a hell of a smile
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| It’s a hell of a smile
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| I guess he’s lost in the wind
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| Something blew us back east
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| They say it gets harder to swim
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| When the lake starts to freeze
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| I guess you can scream for relief
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| Til your throat’s red and sore
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| I guess they were looking for him
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| Now he ain’t dancin' no more
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| They found her knife out back
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| They found her clothes up the street
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| She said, «I know my rights and I know not to speak»
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| I guess he’s lost in the wind
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| Something blew us back east
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| They say it gets harder to swim
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| When the lake starts to freeze
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| I guess you can scream for relief
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| Til your throat’s red and sore
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| I guess they were looking for him
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| Now he ain’t dancin' no more |