The last time that I saw herShe was standing in the rainWith her overcoat under her armLeaning on a horsehead caneS
he said Carl, take all the moneyShe called everybody CarlMy spirit's brokeMy mind's a joke,And getting up's real hardChor
usDon't you know herWhen you see her?She grew upIn your back yardCome back to usBarbara LewisHare KrishnaBeauregardS
elling bibles at the airportsBuying quayludes on the phoneHey, you talk aboutA paper routeShe's a shut in without a homeGo
d save her, pleaseShe's nailed her kneesTo some drugstore parking lotHey, Mr. BrownTurn the volume downI believe this even
ing's shotRepeat ChorusCan't you picture her next Thursday?Can you picture her at all?In the Hotel BoulderadoAt the da
rk end of the hallI gotta shake myself and wonderWhy she even bothers meFor if heartaches were commercialsWe'd all be on T.
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