The night was black with thunder
The streets were wet with rain
Another day goes under
A little bourbon will take the strain
And Im waiting for my take-home french fries
She smiled and said take me away
We always laughed but I think she means it
But Im dreaming my life away
Loving you
Loving you the way that I do
The weekend cars are leaving
In a spray of wind and sound
The bar-talk, make believing
And the drinks go easy down
Its back to the all-night take-away
She says here comes the man of my dreams
We always laugh but I think she means it
And Im spending my time
Just loving you
Loving you the way that I do
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