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29


I was a poor little kid in the lungs of new York





Just like a motherless son of a bitch


Loaded on ephedrine looking for downers and coke


Like a sun that just wouldn't set out on the horizon


Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs





I took a train and came up from Carolina


I was looking for something to do


Nothing I found could ever quite occupy me


With nothing to gain there's always nothing to lose


Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs


Cry me a river till the morning comes





I should've died a hundred thousand times


Teetering stoned off the side of buildings


Nobody loved me and nobody even tried


You cant hang on to something that wont stop moving


Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs





I got arrested down south for hitting a clerk


I spit in his face, the bastard knocked me out


He leered at my lady and then he touched her face


Thank God she had the money to bail me out


Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs


Cry me a river till the morning comes





Bar room boogie just like in the movies


Go on put it to me shake it till the rattles come on


Take me where the morning don't come





I had a dog named Jet, when I was a kid


Until one day he wandered off and died


One night I went in the yard and dug him up


And he laid in the box just like a pile of bones


Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs





I used to get loaded and baby Id drive your car


It seemed like there was always a cop


Coming behind me and following close as they could


Eventually they'd just trail off


Loaded and cruising to them nighttime songs


Cry me a river till the morning comes





Bar room boogie just like in the movies


Go on put it to me shake it till the rattles come on


Take me where the morning don't come





I think I died a hundred thousand times


Mixing liquor with mystery pills


Mystery pills and heroin mixed into cocaine


Face down out on the riverside


Most of my friends are married and making them babies


To most of them I already died


And whatever it is about you I've always hated


Is something about myself I just couldn't hide


And I'm going going baby I'm gone





So cry me a river to the other side of the morning


To where the morning don't come


To where the morning don't come


To where the morning don't come



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