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I spend my nights down on the wharf
In unlit alleyways
By the church downtown
Where Sally prays
Come down sometime, we'll share a rusty can of corn, yeah
And listen to the radio
I love you, I love you, it says
Where did your heart go
Did you put it on a train
Did you leave it in the rain
Or down in Mexico
Where did your heart go
Did you put it on a train
Did you leave it in the rain
Or down in Mexico...
You cry, but I don't know
I've heard it all before
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