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No Tell Motel Low rent rendezvous Johnny and Darcy Modern romance She lived at the doctors house With the loaded gun Bang. Both were going out with Dancin' Doug Though nobody knew They always did their dance at noon Poor Johnny, he always came to soon, He was from Virginia City, Nv A small town boy with a cosmic mind Darcy was a runaway from Wyckoff, New Jersey, escaping her family having an adventure she had no where else to go They all lived in the dust on Homer Lane A dusty dirt road Dancin' Doug threw a benefit No one knew what for He scheduled bands to play BYOB Smoke anything tree The moon was full The colored lights were twinkling Dancin' Doug saw Johnny and Darcy smooching to A cover of Dancing in the Dark Maybe it was the Ecstasy or maybe it was the whiskey He didn't know what to feel jealousy, great love, or greed He took all their money And danced on in the dust at Homer Lane Johnny and Sue Headed on over to room 102 at The No Tell Motel Another low rent rendezvous.
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Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 11:15 AM UTC
sjr1000
Homer Lane
No Tell Motel Low rent rendezvous Johnny and Darcy Modern romance She lived at the doctors house With the loaded gun Bang. Both were going out with Dancin' Doug Though nobody knew They always did their dance at noon Poor Johnny, he always came to soon, He was from Virginia City, Nv A small town boy with a cosmic mind Darcy was a runaway from Wyckoff, New Jersey, escaping her family having an adventure she had no where else to go They all lived in the dust on Homer Lane A dusty dirt road Dancin' Doug threw a benefit No one knew what for He scheduled bands to play BYOB Smoke anything tree The moon was full The colored lights were twinkling Dancin' Doug saw Johnny and Darcy smooching to A cover of Dancing in the Dark Maybe it was the Ecstasy or maybe it was the whiskey He didn't know what to feel jealousy, great love, or greed He took all their money And danced on in the dust at Homer Lane Johnny and Sue Headed on over to room 102 at The No Tell Motel Another low rent rendezvous.
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Are they yellow, green or grey? because the color that they are doesn’t matter. It’s the feeling they portray. And those Summer stars are gone, but your smell is still on my pillow. It’s Something Corporate. It’s The Shins. It’s spelling confusion with a K, like Konstantine. You’re my Summer star. I don’t need the real ones because I remember you who you are. I'm okay. Yellow, green or grey? You tell me. You know the color I hope for, but with all the hell I put you through, I’d understand if they were light blue. Just a reminder: We both know what it’s like to be alone. And a bed of four leaf clovers sounds pretty nice compared to any sacrafice I’d make for you.
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Nov 21, 2011
Nov 21, 2011 at 4:41 PM UTC
meghan-3
August in Wyckoff
Are they yellow, green or grey? because the color that they are doesn’t matter. It’s the feeling they portray. And those Summer stars are gone, but your smell is still on my pillow. It’s Something Corporate. It’s The Shins. It’s spelling confusion with a K, like Konstantine. You’re my Summer star. I don’t need the real ones because I remember you who you are. I'm okay. Yellow, green or grey? You tell me. You know the color I hope for, but with all the hell I put you through, I’d understand if they were light blue. Just a reminder: We both know what it’s like to be alone. And a bed of four leaf clovers sounds pretty nice compared to any sacrafice I’d make for you.
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