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This day the visitor made a trip to my town
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We all were dancing 'til he took the beat away
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Come to think of it, he thought of every last detail
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Sit down late at night
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Completely out of sight
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Left his message etched inside my brain
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Me and my old corvette we were flying through the night
Chasing my blonde lover down the sky line
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And when the gates are closed to the road of plenty
A fist come poundning down, you feel it every day
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Up in the Gold Hotel the money hits the table
The heavies all are there, that's why the deal's goin' down
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In Eldorado town there an old bullfighter
His eyes are screaming blue, his hair is red as blood
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