Jeffrey Foucault Drunk Lullaby
The show is all over
The house lights are down
I got paid
And I feel alright
So let's go downtown
I'll buy you a drink
I'll be broke by tomorrow
But I'm flush for tonight
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And the moon is a beat up old record
This town is a broke down hi-fi
And it all just keeps on spinning
And I don't hear a thing
But your name for a drunk lullaby
I've got a room
At the top of the stairs
The trucks roll by all through the night
And if I was brave I'd be gone by now
If I was a fool I'd keep holding on tight
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She stands at the window
With a lit cigarette
Hair falling loose down her back
Catches the sunlight
Shines like a halo might
Before someone painted it black
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