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"This elevator only takes one down", she said
This place, this hotel lounge
It's my daily bread
But i'm underfed
He asked
Are you living in the night?
'Cause I can tell you have a lousy imagination
And as a matter of speaking
I hate this situation
But it happens to be one of my pickin'
'Cause it's so hard
To keep the dream alive
'Cause if it all comes down to this
How will?
You move me, you move me
You move me around around, I guess
Take it back your analogue
It's on the other side of this
You move me, you move me
You move me around around, I guess
Take it back your analogue
It's on the other side of this
'Cause if it all comes down to this
How will?
And then she said
"And have another cigarette"
I tend to forget (but anyway I don't smoke that shit)
I hoisted the flag
But it keeps hanging down
You know this place, this hotel lounge
It's my life, it's my choice
And I'm in love
With Ricky Lee Jones voice
'Cause it's so hard
To keep the dream alive
And if it all comes down to this
How will?
You move me, you move me
You move me around around, I guess
Take it back your analogue
It's on the other side of this
You move me, you move me
You move me around around, I guess
Take it back your analogue
It's on the other side of this
You move me, you move me (How will glamour survive?)
You move me around around, I guess
Take it back your analogue (How will glamour survive?)
It's on the other side of this
You move me, you move me (How will glamour survive?)
You move me around around, I guess
Take it back your analogue (How will glamour survive?)
It's on the other side of this